Lyrics:
say the mail moving slow bring it on a bus
I pack two fifty in a duffle when I'm reing up
Shit he want to fall in love I'm trying to send it where she
got life in jail
Perkys get you by, them youngins knock 'em down
Lil one tell my phone when you got back in town
They see me on the stage now, though
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
while She by His Casket crying i'm wishing The best for you i'm Wishing the Worst for you searching For Your Love blues clues niggas Playing Games where
boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Ayo
(Griselda)
Brr brr brr
(By Fashion Rebels)
Ayo, I don't leave without my pistol warm
Drive-bys, I'm
here I is
With the re-mix (I just wanna be with you)
(Remix, remix, remix)
Now listen I been single for a while now
And I been kinda lonely
Been
on, ion really freestyle
But nigga in the meanwhile
I got ya bitch in my coupe, me and Lil Snupe
'Bout to party ya bitch, show her what to do
'Bout
(Yeah!)
Bitch, it's Lil' Dr1p, I be drippin' nineteen
Let it get spinnin', I'm a need a vaccine (Aye!)
Can't have nic, can't mix the caffeine
Or my body
inspired
Changin the tide reach a new high mix it up wit the flour
Girl I know you see the tension rising
You be in it for love I'm in it cuz yo body
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
out my watches, shit look stupid
Servin' crack and shit
We posted up by signage totin' toolies
We spinnin' back again
Lil bro you can't be scared, you
a millionaire be a be a millionaire (Lil mama come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come
the most
Dior on my body, your girl a lil' sloppy, I pop a molly now I'm acting real slow
Fucking with me, I put him on a tee, you won't understand though, I
Pop out
Swerve
Pull up
Work
Slow down
Murder
Headlines
Curtains
Headlines
Curtains
Headlines
Curtains
Headlines
Curtains
Headlines
Curtains
Pop out
he gon' rob, no, he ain't
Zaza pounds came in the Tahoe
Turtle, man, I'm movin' slow on a tractor
Chrome Heart interior off a potent four
(Yeah) say he
What we gone do about this love shit love shit
Baby let's move a lil cautious
I'm exhausted
Don't want
Your stupid love
Don't need nobody
Do bad by my
plotting to rob the neighbors
I don't need no handouts, ion even fucc with you niggas
What the fucc Ima do with your favor
Lil Pink pill hit like a boxer
on the pills trynna rob
All of us got a grill and we getting guwop
Cash for gold junkie, chop shop with your car
Damn, I feel in the love of codeine
I'm
fam in a mansion Pull up ghost Danny Phantom
Try to rob we hold em for ransom See I got them bags like Santa
She lookin like she wanna fuck
Lil bitch
ho-in', these bitches love money, get with it
So I put 'em on, all of 'em grown, they get dope
And all you need to do is just give 'em a lil' coke
So I
(Mukklockedin)
(The hoes love it)
Hey, tell me what you think (huh)
Been a long time since I looked for the receipt
I been gettin' lit, bitch,
he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up
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