Lyrics:
hurt
Even though the sun ain't out you
Refuse to take ya shades off
You starin' at the tombstone
Wishin' you could rip the fuckin' name off
Me? I know
Day one homie
Day one
Bow wow wow wow wow wow wow
Bow wow bow wow bow wow wow
Bow wow wow wow wow wow wow
I ain't even gotta say it you my dog like
cant dodge it ain't a challenger
No he ain't a pro don't get hit up by a amateur
My nigga he roll he gon wack u off the calendar
VERSE
Let me tell u
Get off my dick uh yeah(X3) you on my dick aye yuh watch how I drip uh yeah you just might slip uh yeah
Ima let em know I do this shit here for my
that's a marmalade
What you know bout power, I ain't talking shows
Take the money out, we see where it goes
Won't catch me out in a litigation
Don't write
So I can make this album and get back to cats that's weak
Two thirty, six two
Me budge for you? That's like a cat verse a pitbull
Gun, know clip
Db the plug
Red bull, pitbull
Talk nice or i'll block you
I ain't even know she was on ig going viral
Yea
She going viral
She did it on the gram
Now
a toucan
Baby we ain't talkin
If you ain't a Penthouse Ders fan
Gotta keep the girls on the down low
What we need to get up out the house for
You won't ever
done
Ha, Heard you sis I ain't gon knock it
Cause to me baby you are still a goddess
Hey hey ho ho we gonna take our freedom if you didn't know
My
go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jeans I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Beggin' my mom for K-Mart
need a clothing line
To know these pitbulls are really feline (meow)
44 make you recline
Then to the money, I make a bee line
I expose the diaspora
When
A lotta killas round me
Yeah, from the get go
This young nigga been a pitbull
You better ask about me
Niggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Niggas
So I can make this album and get back to cats that's weak
Two thirty, six two
Me budge for you? That's like a cat verse a pitbull
Gun, know clip
down
I know you ain't talkin down
Shawty hybrid like the sound
And tonight I'm sippin brown
I'm talkin hazelnut
I need somethin sweet when I'm wakin up
the same shine,
Pitbull and a canine
You know I rep' this shit,
I gots it tatted on my skin,
If you fuckin' with my city,
Then you fuckin' with my kin,
You
kick the door down
Know you schemin' so I gots to get you first
Put you right up in a brand new hearse
Could be worse (Whoo!)
Shoulda seen what I gave
stranded
And you know that
You don't give a shit that my money
So big I can't fold it up
The truth is still the truth
No matter how it's spun
So open your
what I do best
Regarding Miami boyz
You know who daddy is right?
Jump in on the track
And let the whole world know
What it means to be a 305
Let
deejay
That's my deejay
I'm a Miami boy, you know how we play
I ain't playing with you, but I want to play with you
Get me? Got me? Good
Now watch me
that it's too late, I gotta eat,
You ain't, you straight,
I ain't gon' take it all today!
You can say what you want but cha know the truth,
X is
had
Thank God I ain't have to sit in that cell
Had to fire my first lawyer
You know how hard I fought?
Y'all praise the nigga that do the time
fool you know me,
I'm the reason why yo punk ass got locked up for that murder bee,
'cause after all I'm only a gun, an a gun ain't got no love,
remember
'cause you know you the shit
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
Say you ain't afraid to be by yourself
This year we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting' double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin' Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus
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