Lyrics:
man thin like flat Stan
But back then my black Benz
Hopping your back fence
Filthy like pigpen always hitting the back end
My stacks tend to my needs
missing, distant from us)
I believe in ya', ride with the wind
(Oh I must have you, or no one, Forgive us
Distant)
Don't complain and never say you're sorry
memories, guess I'm just reminiscing
I know you're trying to hold on
To the life that we once lead
But we're constantly evolving
The once spoken words now
usually call him just Gus
His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
For he was in his youth quite
usually call him just Gus
His coat's very shabby. He's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
Yet he was in his youth quite
at
Over step the yola and soda that bubble fell flat
Success is the scent I'm dripping in, you smell that
Doing dirt for doughly fake homies can run
we usually call him just Gus
His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
For he was in his youth
Blood red, sky black as the wind blows
Mud rats, lie flat, pluck a thin rose
Prying minds stare back through the windows
Kill the eyes, kill the eyes,
gypped us flat
Ol' Bony must've got his pigment back
My lead in his head, his shiv through my hat.
Honey, when it all went wrong.
Honey, when it all went
WOOO, did ya miss me
OOOH, I'm war whoopin' til my throat hurts
Tryna get thin, I'm eatin' chicken, no shirts
Sacred skin, it's all up in the feast bucket
most niggas I tote trigga
For you broke nigga and gold diggas wit no figga
That's why I palm the heater for all you non believers
I'm on ya ass like
haters, serve enemies, rats
Go chase cursed, devil rimmed crack
Cocaine, the turf penalties flat
Old names, that's curb legendary rush
No chain but
most niggas I tote trigga
For you broke nigga and gold diggas wit no figga
That's why I palm the heater for all you non believers
I'm on ya ass like
the lead, this much I know
Got tunnel vision, eyes of a crow
Mind tells me stop, I keep saying no
I'm not insured, still worth it tho
To turn amateur into
The stench of hell awaits those who take pleasure in physical scents
Do not complain about your food, no matter how bitter food and drink in excess lead
green
The sky is blue
They love my name
Embrace verbs
No hammer time
Erase the pain
I switched it up
Because of you
Notice the change
I over think
Pour
stood straight
Ducked down flat as rifles fired
He had no other choice, the sheriff lied
Draw!
Willy gunned down the sheriff's men
Their blood ran thick,
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