Lyrics:
backstroke fuck that shit she gone again
Man I have to board this jet early in the morn
Fuck that shit
By the time I wake up and I on
Money Calling
Yeah
Reluctantly still together
為什麼 不明事理 Why is it unreasonable
對了這 就是詛咒！ By the way, this is a curse!
笑了你有好 高尚！ Laughing, you are so noble!
此山是我開 This mountain is
Sell it right now sorry
Tem is breaks!
Tem learn about Tem history!
Tem learn good, ya ya you see?
You have shiny thing in pocket!
Give it to me P!
Tem
and they ghost ride
Go hide when they roll by
It's either this side or no side
We on this side
Either this side or no side
We on this side
It's either this
Roddy Ricch
The Box fucked this nigga bitch then I
Put her in the box
AR-15 it'll leave you in the
(Like I put that bitch in the box)
One more time, they
homie we dem savages
Do you know what a real savage is, boy?
I get my strength from the spirits
My Uncle Bob's in the building
He told me wake up
Woke up this mornin' foreigns in my bed (woke up)
Thumbin' through hunnids, it's crampin' my hands (thumb through it)
Your bitch be goin', I know
Everything P, blowin' by the P, daughter named P
I gon' keep your P, raised up in the P
Right, this shit crazy
Put me on the beat, and I turn it to a murder
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
the paper the chase
P done gave me the break for me to make some cake
still dope I cook in sake, got pretty ass hoes to bake
that's definitely a dumb
by my dawg if he wrong I'm still with it
We knocking shit off if you play boy we spinning
P.R.M be the mob or the gang no specific
Sent that bitch
this comedians crack something that is not a joke ?
Right hereeee
we don’t fight fairrrrr
Even in your dreams I’m the goat
I give you night
Owe me
Mock me all fuck
Wrong in the white
Made in the O P
Don't know me
No fittin like Tommy
Tone on my feet
Eye on the body
Bob with nobody
Not on my
weed since '94
In New York, the projects is where we feel safe
Surrounded by the others like us, we embrace
All the bullshit, get you niggas a void
This
R-U-N, T-E-L-L
I'm comin', straight dumbin' with my gun in hand
There's no options, I'm P-O-P-P-I-N
You're dyin', doc's still tryin' to save you
If you
(Yea)[02:11.06]Got this bitch wet I ain't even playin it feel like this bitch done stepped out the tub[02:14.31]She ain't enough boy I done been through some shit it's
And when the water reside, you're Bobby Boucher
But we thirsty nigga, never alert me, nigga
I got a P89 in a suitcase
I know you heard me nigga, this is
you mothafuckers want Shady)
The lost begotten seed of 2Pac (if Pac was still here now)
To lead this industry into the ways of the man (he would never
this ending, back in the day
Cause I had visions of bad decisions knew niggas would go astray
Although we pray and we pray and we pray
We do but still
to call the motherfuckin' firetruck
to come up in this bitch an' put me out (yeah, yeah)
Petey Pab, back in the house, puttin' it down (I brought this fire,
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
Soprano C, we like to keep it on a high note
It's levels to it, you and I know
Bitch, be humble
(Hol' up,
try to disrespect D.T.P.
And watch the bottles start flyin' from the V.I.P.
Fuck this rap shit, we clap, bitch, two in your body
Grab your folk,
and straps so she still has my back
When I bore too far in my grave
Fall on my face, she still there calling my name
Cause she knows I'm off and I'm Laustin
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