Lyrics:
the bull pen
Make that a fine, no
If you don't like my bullets, to hell if he ain't fashion
L.A. looters, throw your mask on
Gambini got his mash
and the bull
And the bull at the ball
Hold back those tears, don't apologise
I wish you were sporting an evil laugh and razor teeth
Then I wouldn't even give it
like a Bull
Then pass her to my
No degree
Bitch I'm a Taurus in the purest form
You fuck with me
You see a sheet that's soaked in chloroform
And I don't
a bully
넌 삐져 볼이 부어 둘리
쟤넨 너무 느끼해 중식
쟤넨 또 컨셉에 충실
많이 본 4:44 I don't give fuck
그냥 시간일 뿐 안 믿어 미신
나는 또 멍청해져
그다지 안 건전해서
착한 척을 하며 네껄 뺏는
이기적인 마인드가 어쩌면 나의
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
cum and go
I can't fuck with you
If we don't got some common goals
I'm at the back because there's just a lot
I don't know
Including me, myself and I
laugh 'cause y'all pushin' a lot of swag
I'm pushin' this big ole Hearse, don't get body bagged
Royce Da 5'9", Detroit, gah
These new rappers be
and tell fuck what she said
I don't love these hos that's on my dreads
Count a lot of money up on my bed
Need a lot more that cause me stress
Hit this gas
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
your damn self
I don't need no help, no assistance
I'm on my own
I gotta play the hand the lord dealt me
Who knows if the bull gon' get more wealthy?
WilGrayy Land On This
I'm M.I.A
I don't wanna communicate
When I'm in my head
Don't wanna be alive
I'd rather be dead
I feel like a bull
Cause I only
do not tolerate bull that's why I don't Fuck with People
The real can't with the fake
Thats why homie you can't
Rock with a woman like me
Cause I'm
it crunk like the Dirty South
Hold ya mouth, you ain't worth a third of me
A word from me, exclusive as a surgery
But I don't use a scalpel,
Welcome to the life of an underdog, you know they don't wanna see me shine
They don't wanna see me ball, but you can't stop me homie, you can't stop
Bull had to go and buss missions
All gas to the top with his niggas
All gas to the top with his niggas
Had to make it out I don’t wanna be a victim
For
and don't give a fuck what it's cost-ing
Yo, yo, pressure bust pipes, it's time to apply it now
Pick out a quiet town and tie it down
Make niggas lock it
I just don't give a fuck
I just don't give a fuck
I just don't give a fuck
War boy i'm ready for it
Hate me cause my color black
Rims big on my
got these niggas hatin' on me
But I don't give a fuck
Because their bitches waitin' on me
I'm just countin' all this money (huh, huh)
And buyin' all
Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I
You doin a lot
You runnin your mouth
You don't know what you're talkin' bout
You
You're saying too much
You playin' too much
You don't think that you
and then I rip em
I don't do zips, just duffles
And If I got him on me, he say it tastes like truffles
Cause
He licky licky and it tastes good
Then he get
keep that Bob the builder handyman
If I don't have it on me give a buck 50 jam a man
Big boy Artillery I don't want no enemies
Slippery slope bitch
a dutch in me
Got a .40 on me, I don't trust any
And if any nigga ever try to end me
I'ma die shooting prayin' God forgive me
You too busy hating you
I don’t care about you
You don’t care about me
Thing will never be the same
That’s just how it’s gone be
Nothing left here to do
No one left here
Give me the Light!
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