Lyrics:
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
Howard. Pussy, look at me smile
.45 by my gut
Nigga, that's just how I do thangs
Got some killas in the cut
Throwin' Bs, like they Wu-Tang
My Crip niggas
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
a blender, hoe need a daddy, you see pretender
I used to be a young drug dealer, now I'ma young girl stealer
I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson,
I'm at the door bringin' war to your town
It's the Rock, now you gotta Get Away like Bobby Brown
I get down, punk gets pounded like fractions
Worlds
ain't no April fools
Look out, Watch out, gun you down like I'm Deadpool
Got these blue VVS, whirlpool
Mix the Cartier with Vlone
I just bought a new
They'll Be Petrified
Crazy how life could be lit and just like this she call it quits
Gone before I even try to reminisce
And right before you cut me off
and now we gonna run that shit
Lil bro to mad cause I just got hella drip
Made me stack cause now I'm lit
You look so dummy when I see you rapping all these
They ready to talk it out
What is there to talk about?
You was just frontin', now it ain't nothin'
Ain't that somethin'? I should start bustin' anyway
posing (Posing)
Mvp dam nigga you golden
Young nigga balling like kobe (Balling)
Nope i ain't never had a big homie
Did this shit by my dam lonely
Now all
2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)
Uh Hold up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin' up
safe to say you weren't the way to the top
Today I woke up early morning and something in me just clicked
No more debate, now I move to dismiss
Bwana
brother with life
You're just a dumb little idiot and can't see the light
So keep out the system, stay a man and be free
If not, young brother, you come
the balcony
Now let his punk ass go, look out below (BELOWWWW)
It's a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down
We officially not fuckin around
Stuck in
And this is fun
(I'm binge drinking with Judy Garland)
I just wanna die young
Maybe at 27
I wanna grow up to die young
I'm gonna die young, yes sir, I'm
and jackin' marks
And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe
We can have peace someday, G
But right now I got my mind set up
Lookin' down the barrel of my
sober like my name Is sosa
Bout to get loose
I done poured a six deuce
Mix it wit the vess soda
My young niggas poured up
Think you gone plot on me
See I know how to treat a hoe
Just talkin and great a hoe
Niggas know I don't need a hoe
Don't mix up your people hoe
If I tell you do something
went pop, now the wrist got vanity
Boy he hot
I don't think yall understanding me
Three car garage, four cars, a calamity
No caveats, at the restaurant
See I know how to treat a hoe
Just talkin and great a hoe
Niggas know I don't need a hoe
Don't mix up your people hoe
If I tell you do something
Ah
That's just how the fuck it is
Fucking punk
It's fucking bosses over here man
Leave that shit to them little niggas, real talk
We out with it
he just
Has a little problem with you dumbass cunts
From school that always told me that i'd never be enough
Because i'm comin' up, now you wanna jump
of the gold
I’m a young nigga, this is a burglary ho
We got boards on the winter
No burglary bar doors
You a pretender, you flex for the hoes
They say you
know I won't go easy
Keep that glizzy tucked (right)
I keep it so G
Thuggin by my lonely
All my people look at me
To get us out thats on me
These bitters
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