Lyrics:
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How You Goin’ Touch Me & I Ain’t Local Brah
Take What, Rob Who, Boy Don’t Be Stupid
Don’t Let My Looks Fool Ya, I Was Bred By Shooters
I Was Outer
I danced with the Devil so long, she pullin' me closer
Been sleepin' with demons, how they get there?
She invited him, over and he came in girl
bitches, put my hustle over all
Louie down to the drawers, Luis Vuitton kicks
Got a Mad Hatter swagger, bitch I'm stupid dumb sick
With a group of young
and be mine
Now that loves taken over me
What will I do now
Now that loves taken over you
Baby, I'll show you
How it feels to live in ecstasy
thought you would change for me
Everything's different now
Reminiscing ain't the same boy
How I let you come and hurt me like this (this boy)
I'm open
I'm all alone and I'm expecting you
To lead me off in a cheerful dance
I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife
I can live on rice and beans
Some
to the trouble I got into
Tryin' to live up to what they said I lucked into
At twenty-five
And this part reminds me of my lady
She loves me she's waitin'
the fucking corpse
He got hit by killer, preoccupied with being boss
Revenge is the method, whenever steppin', keep a weapon close
Adversaries are overdosed
love it when we get to make up, no lines that I could make up
To let you know how much I got you covered, girl
And I only be pushin' yo' buttons
wrote this
Got these Devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus-pocus
And so I learned to earn my currency and over time
Affiliated, clearly click
and turning nights are over
I don't even feel a touch of blues
Once more I can see the sun a shining
Shining though I know I'm over you
So don't think it ain't
bullshit, I'm not in the mood
I just got in a feud in some parking lot with a dude
Over Kim and she just slit both of her wrists over this shit
Don't tell
Mississippi,
Big faces
In the south till the day that the lord comes to get me
This is how it was growing up in Mississippi
When I ran around
friends ask where you are I'm gonna say
She was caught in a mudslide
Eaten by a lion
Got run over by a crappy purple Scion
Help me, help me, I'm no
they love to dance
20 bands
20 bands
20 bands
I got 20 bands
Hating in my comments, actin’ like some fans
and my diamonds Michael Jackson, cause they
this hustla with street knowledge
9 to 5
Still fliping twenties on the side
Try to get by the feints
I'm making dollars out of fifty cents
Got
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
one wink of an eye
You told me that you think of me both day and night and that is why
I've got to know how can you give your body to another
Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right with me
It is because I live foul
Shorty like blue piece coming
I got bitches all only back
I got niggas
Who gets the kids, who gets the cribs and how we should both live
When I love ya, when we apart all I do is think of ya
But you think I'm f***in
me, yeah 3D, yeah, yeah, with no glasses
Tell the pope to come see me
I got asses, by the masses
I ain't greedy, sharing is caring
Especially when it's
Bone, hey nigga where you at though?"
"Hello, my name is Elaine
And I'll be your tour guide through South Central Los Angeles"
How to survive in
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Everyday we live and learn, take it step-by-step
We create our own path until there's no life left
I
you got it
It was there from the start, I just hope you spot it
'cause it's my blood on paper, my soul on paper
Words to live by will leave
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