Lyrics:
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
feelings, really gettin' moody
Tell your brother, hop out of the Range, cause I might just shoot him
Bitch, you know I'm actin' by the way, I'm gettin' all
from the oven with it, came from the dirt
I emerged from it all without a stain on my shirt
You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in
from the oven with it, came from the dirt
I emerged from it all without a stain on my shirt
You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in
of brew
So it's Mrs goodbar, no thanks to you
Fendi call the fight club
Tell 'em that the match on
Who the fuck I gotta done
Before they catch on?
I
working all my life now
Lil nigga better pipe down
Where you going need it right now
Nigga you know i don't play with that money so when you bring it bring
[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
And hey!
And I see you passing by my way, again
And I'm wondering if we can be good friends
And I see you passing by my
feel it inside here man/ yeah its all about love man/ just me and you/ I know that there's nothing greater than love when I feel the heart pumping
Cause lil' nigga hand outs ain't the answer
And I ain't tryna preach like a pastor Better go chase them bands by yourself
You gon' get that shit faster
what to do yea
If you not gon ride
I would rather die
Need you by my side
Need by my side yea (Ah yea)
If you not gon ride
I would rather die (Ah yea)
I
come down, so please come help me out
You got me feelin' high and I can't step off the cloud
And I just can't get enough
Boy, I think about it every
you shut up and sit back
As I serenade you with this sick track
Beat by Mr. oh wait who is that
Someone who can make all your shit wack
Never fell off
Heard lil bitch be fucking on him and his brother
That lil bitch Undercover
Tell that bitch I'm him hoe can't play me
Bitch I'm not your mother
All
me by my nickname
Shark head got behind me
Fuck round throw my favorite stick man
If I go on a lick gotta be atleast a half of brick man
All about
all about us
Could you love me in a Bentley?
Could you love me on a bus?
I'll ask twenty-one questions, and they all about us
Snoop talking:
Ay yo G-1 I been listening to this nigga Quik album
& he ain't got no songs about the pussy. You know
that nigga gotta have something
they'd probably rather die than to stay by my side
Yeah I know
I love you Olivia
These things I know
May 2022 yeah that's when I first met you at a house
Yeah mr c4, so stay dangerous
For sure (You know) it's Big 4
(Just pay the guy)
Ayy, I might call that bitch
When I'm tryna fuck
Ayy, I might cop
racks, best head, best head
Told me that he wanna sell some drugs and make them racks by the hour
I just thought about prison and how they pick up them
Yeah
W
WW
Yo
WWW dot WWE lil bitch
Acting all tough when we come in the spot
My lil bro know you fakin' that shit
I don't give a fuck how much money
spazzin fo real
When you living the life that you rapping about
You know all of these niggas gon feel
They know ain't no cap in my rap aha, ain't no reason
that
It's going to be a long night I know you can see that
Listen to every word like this is a phone tap
EvoL part three you all knew I was going to snap
you see me gettin' fat I'm probably gettin' rich (yeah)
And you probably can see me for some crack before six
And after that it's all bricks (you
out
(All out)
And I don't mind wit a flex
Tryna touch you better than your ex
Full body message we can fly dubs in the sunshines Girl let me u knock u
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