Lyrics:
Wanna geek, wanna chief, they don't like change
The Chinese DVD's was a price change
Bootleg
2nd grade it was the two step
And ya some cruise ships
Caller, DTI, Top Producer, Pulse Eskimo
Fuckin' Widda Team
My two lips said "You don't wanna
See a nigga on the scene"
Go on then, what d’ya mean, what d’ya
racing
Got me a samsung with no location
That man there is a paigon bro
I don't like him so let's go chase him
I got sticks like asians, chasing
Broski
'Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said no
1993 creation for steps of born leezys
Wrote rhymes in class, bored by teachers
to having a big reputation
Violated by his own family
He's got no problem with violation
Using a weapon brings fear
And fear just means you don't need
house
Never let him go around cuz you know I'd find out
I know that you don't want me to find out
You rockin' that fake clout
You'd suck me for chains
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s,
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease.
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world.
Want
Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes closed
Make sure it go fast
I'm up at first class
Sipping because my nerves bad
My new bitch said she don't know where her purse at
OK I think she found it
I
you gon' do it then do it from the Benzes to Buicks
Let your ends look stupid drop them up 22 it
Y'all niggaz is clueless don't you worry bout Trill
a field goal
I'mma show you where a mill go
Knocked out I still go hand me that jack uhh
Hit him with the right left uhh
I'll plate none you get the plat
wanna go then lets go bae
I really want a horse, i aint talkin no ferrari
I feel like im all alone, i feel like im bari (Asap bari)
I dont like asap bari
Welcome to hell where doctors him babble to there patients...
Like good lil anxious dieties...
Break you like a dvd with a dvd that's a Death Valley
Jio
Fete La give me a call, link him up at the studio
I text him back, I checking okay bro
I telling Capo, my boy let us go
First thing you have
Yeah, yeah, I heard the opps won't smoke We finna put em in this blunt, caught his ass
walkin' Know I had to put him in my trunk
Told Rashameer go
nigga act like a ho
Tell him my FN turn exes to O's (brrt)
We can just see where it go
My lil' baby get high, ayy
She off two tens, she living like
shots but you at the top floor
Let 'em pop shit, give 'em some drugs to go pop with
Need white women at the shows unconscious
If not that then ciphers
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
heart is
Yeah, let me take you where it started I got niggas who was with me, now they hating
Is it cause my flow go retarded? You know I'm the hardest
I
on closed drapes
Hold up cuz her friend's all pissed
You'll regret going home with him, don't do this
Fuck that bitch, fuck this plot twist
I'm not
Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes closed
Smack DVD, ain't no battling me
'Lik and Mugga forever, they tatted on me
I got a bitch, came from Russia
Don't understand her when I fuck her, gon'
the pleasure to believe
Yeah, I don't believe I've had the pleasure to believe
Are the celebrities on these DVDs
Deities?
Should I kneel before them
Kneel
Adam: Is that boy balls going off on one again? Look, son, I told you before. It's all lies. Don't fuk'n listen to 'em clarts
Let me tell you
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