Lyrics:
who's gettin' 'exed?
You made a choice, that's your bad, single life ain't so bad
But we ain't finna go there
Something's off, I'll tell you why
Guess
(Don't kill me) hurry the fuck up
Thank you
Go, go, go (what the fuck?)
The fuck are you doing?
Mothafucker bail on me? Fuck it
Aw, you
ya, What ya say now, What ya, What ya say now, Aye)
I go see you morrow (I go see you morrow)
When you gonna bail my heart
Bail it, bail it, bail it,
take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpe of Jack Kevorkian"
Go 'back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I'm livin'
Try to get some rest in the afternoon
Read a good book take a phone off the hook
Meditate for a while
Better outlook getting ready for my new suit
Gotta
exed?
You made a choice, that's your bad
Single life ain't so bad, but we ain't finna go there
Something's off, I'll tell you why
Guess who's goin'
killed the pussy (kill it), I seen the affidavit
She blew my cap off (blew) like I had graduated (tell 'em)
The roof decapitated (yeah), the booth
together for Game bitch
Hahahaha
Yeah mothafuckas
Compton's back on the mothafuckin map
Aftermath in that ass bitch
Game let's go
Me and Marshall
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
Paul and Silas in jail
Had no money to go their bail
Keep your eyes on the prize
Hold on
Paul and Silas thought they was lost
Dungeon shook
no friends for to go my bail they slapped my dried up carcass in that country jail
Into the courtroom my trial began where I was handled by twelve
Uh, yo
What up? What up?
It's time man (word, it's time?)
Straight up (it's time, man)
Aight, set that shit off (set it off then, nigga)
Set it
coughing
or you snorting kid
pop off if you popping pills
gun club
i won’t go to jail
Cop more trees
then pay my bills
Tinder dates
got time to kill
took me back
Had no friends for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail.
Early next morning about a half past nine
I
the man who'll
always go my bail As I look across the room tonight
I wonder helplessly I wonder who will be the next
one That next man who'll sweep me off
the man who'll always go my bail As I look across the room tonight I wonder helplessly I wonder who will be the next one That next man who'll sweep me off
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Boys
Slip up my whole click rides, get shot, boy
That's how it go, we straight do or die, we checkmate holdin' niggas
Then come where yo' mama lay
Like, next
Guess who's getting X'ed?
You made a choice, that's your bad
Single life ain't so bad
But we ain't finna go there
Something's off, I'll tell
создаëм огонь
Go to the dream, мы взорвëм танцпол
Wow flow, на волне power biz on yee
Стильный gang, fuck off
Фристайлю как стреляю hardwork
На высоте
Two fifty thousand dollar bail (two hundred fifty thousand dollars)
While I'm away, don't read my mail (don't read my mail)
Just bring a veil (just
Round and round and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Four by four and away we go
High not low and away we go
Round and round and away we go
took me back
Had no friends for to go my bail
They slapped my dried up carcass in the county jail.
Early next morning about a half past nine
I
and hauled me back
Had no friend who'd go my bail
They stuck my dried-up carcass in the county jail
Early next morning 'round half past nine
I saw
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