Brett Farve
Honcho J
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I walk Ionttt wanna Can't call br Called me And that... shook me My dawg tried to take me This real life he can't bake me I'm hall of fame This nig a rookie No killa Please don't push I walk in this b*tch, I got everybody Lookin I dont wanna smoke if it no Cookie Cant call bro cause bro still cooking, Called me broke and that sh*t shook Me Had a dream, my dwag tried to take Me, this real life he cant bake me Im hall of fame this n*gga a rookie, I'm no killer, please dont push me Blow me up, yeah up and away, say No to head get outta my face Come on and pay the piper Send a freak b*tch and she gone wipe You N*ggas sayin ouu he hard You hopped off the porch, You stilll In the yard Pulling her track, now im pulling ya Card 4 in the pockett No brett favre This n*gga think its sweet Choppa kick like a 808 beat He so broke so i cant beef If its up then leave it in the streets This N*gga think he know me If he do then he is the police BIG HON i move so lowkey I AINT never let a N*gga hoe me He just threw in his flag He just lost his bag And he Lost his pack A n*gga ran off he Never got it bck Hot boy KAP go get a fan This n*gga here really a fan He told in tha can Big legend LIKE I was DANNNNNN Hold up NO not marino THIS n*gga owe me ceenote Hold on You cant see those Whats on my 40 like i was debo Go hard but not in the paint Been inn the league like i was a saint, Im up next Whatt do you think? Tryna be HON but you know that You cant Didnt you use to dub me, now im up You cant f*ck me Them blues hit so lovely, i had to Starve so they could get chubby I stayed down so what do you mean Bro wanna lick imma give em the Green Been in the cutt but not ok the scene Lock down the block like draymound Green This n*gga thing we friendly We keep tools No not Mandy... I forgot To say handy I f*cked his h** Now he can't stand me Big hon is no killa Young talk under pillow Spooked out no not thriller Been that n*gga just got realer When walk in this b*tch I got Everybody lookin I dont wanna Smoke if it aint no cookie Cant call bro cause bro still cooking, Called me broke and that sh*t shook Me Had a dream, my dwag tried to take Me, this real life he cant bake me Im hall of fame this n*gga a rookie, Im no killer, please dont push me Blow me up, yeah up and away, say No to head get outta my face Come on and pay the piper Send a freak b*tch and she gone wipe You N*ggas sayin ouu he hard You hopped off the porch, You stilll In the yard Pulling her track, now im pulling ya Card 4 in the pockett No brett favre
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