Lyrics:
rat, walking by with the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
time to backpedal it's time to get revenge
I'm like damn hold up yo my nigga wait
Hear em say fuck that shit no time to play it safe
Boys in the hood
your shit got to jamming
Mine's clean I spank it like Santa
New gifts wrap you up in the plastic
Bring you back you never bout action
Beat up why you
a genie kid
And then you say you want it all
Said you wanna hit it then get you said you dripping sauce
You fill it up to the top with the cup
Fuck it dog
West side murdawoods bitch I'm going hard
It don't mean a nigga losing with a slower start
Pull my shit right up on tidal and you know it's hard
Any
tryna start shit with me even though I am past it
Hold up wait a minute
Gotta spit it with a wicked mind of
Sinister agenda
Take a kid and then I'll
Raising body's from the dead
Shot his house up with some lead
Hold up wait I shot his shit
Fuck that bitch and fuck yo kids
Don't you think yo ass is slick
time ain't no crime
When the joint is jumpin' and people are dancin'
Everyone does it, now it's no sin
Yo, I just did it, and I'm ready to do
Gods)
The way that we lifting up our whole damn mob by letting it fall (lift up the mob)
Cuz being a savior ain't complex (you know it's not)
It's just
break it down like a yo yo Yeah
Yeah
Sinking your ship and that ting aint no row boat Yeah
Make me walk the plank ah bet imma dive right in it
On God
will be changing
Trying to finish up this album in the middle of making dinner
Trying to feed my kids, pay the bills
All the while, time is fading
Time
Yo some days when I wake up
I sit and think bout the apocalypse
It only takes one thing bruh
And we could lose all of this
Ain’t got much sympathy
to do.
'cause my body's still shaking.
I know it's time to man up.
And start my education.
I need someone to call on.
So I called on my best
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
flow spitters
crys and mo sippers carry yo niggas
It's all goodnud do my songs for the hoodnud
platinum nigga while yall thangs go woodnud
Yo you
down
Not like I had a choice
I came back and took it to OT
I'm up in this bitch yeah they know me
I'm up in this bitch yeah they know me
I been through
You have your ups and downs
Yeah
with me yo
I'm going through a lot right now
Too as I can say
But, I'm getting through it like every each day
I just
to all the pain
They try to have me switch up but I swear I stay the same
Endale say I got one song to say what’s on my brain
Life a game for him but he
to all the pain
They try to have me switch up but I swear I stay the same
Endale say I got one song to say what's on my brain
Life a game for him but he
Feelin' like Mike, leave me alone, bitch
I'm finna be hottest up in town
I came to far just to fold, bitch
You gon' sing this with shit with yo, kids
I got
on this track I
made up, you know what I'm saying, huh, yea and you don't stop, yo
My name is D-Nice although I hate to admit it
Taking out you suckers
and who got knifed
Who keep gettin' struck, but don't neva strike
Hope the beef go away but the feds indict
I know yo card n****, it's so clear
You
because
You gave yo children
All that they need
By that I mean
Food on the table
A place to sleep
But forgot that yo kid needed love
When they showed
hustle, never stumble, if I fumble, Imma' dive
Pick up every yard I can, I'll just run it like I'm Cam
Newton, never new to this, I knew that I could do it
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