Lyrics:
hearts melt and mend
To love a friend, until the end
Kawaii Demonz
I can't see shit, you're my weakness
All this blood loss, you're my reason
I'ma run
lean, got him done
Then the boy Petey blew his brains out with his gun
In my hood, this what happens when you playing with guns
I heard Petey used to run
This is the legion
Have you ever seen a groove nigga pimp G
Have you ever seen a pimp with a sag and a rag
Run up in another cat's pad with a mask
were me, you'd be surrounded by security
Dope House, known for our purity
(Chorus)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, these west coast riders with the down south G's
17
Intro
This is why God exists, its so that humanity in its infinity would never run out of something to rise to
If you don't have God, you don't
16s, rappin' 16s, by my 16th
Nigga 16, yeah them my blocks
Four blocks can't switch, four blocks that way
Four blocks up four blocks back
We run our
the homies
That's RIP you feel me
What y'all niggas know run down
The line like this
Before I get the watch, I get the big Glock
Before I step foot in the V
I
is stack got no time for all this beef
Man we stepped in flexing nah no G checks we don't pep to beef
If your talking pills it's red or blue no it
lyrical man you can't hold me back
From the red, the white, and also the black
Island, which is my land, my place of birth
You can tell by the tongue
what's happenin' though (Check)
Gunn, I love you, Damu (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
What's happenin'? Look
White tee (Man) , wipin' off the shells
For this G, man
Written off and spit on by this really sick ass system
You can roll what I roll in the swirl from the smoke
Somebody take a vote, the devil is dope
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
hit the floe [Hit the floe (3X)]
Here we is boy, here we is boy
[Mr. G Stacka]
OK now
Now who be dropping them bombs
They keeping you crunk by making
global fucking domination in this rap shit
Word is Bon Jovi
Yo, whattup, yo.. you know how me and Ruck go
Worldwide Boot Camp with smoke by
this was a game of chess meanin' I already won
Uhn
Cause I’m the M.V.P
(Most valuable playa)
Cause I’m the M.V.P
(Most valuable playa)
Cause I’m
I put the P in the pimp
An ya girl got me on ha lips
Yess its O. P. P. in this bitch
Sound like money
Then it prolly got me on the shit
Yea we
on the third
Then you betta see me on the fifth
Boy I kept it G off the rip
If ya talking bout the last of the real
Then ya betta add me on the list
I put the P
get stopped by the G’s
Better give up all your P’s
Or get left on your knees
Then get stung no bees
And now you want no beef
Eating I want more cheese
Google say my net is
I got cheddar with the chef in the tinted exit (like whoa)
Uh, uh, uh
It's the double P, I rock double C
Man, I run them beats
I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks
the man, you run for the drugs
Before I was the man been connected with the plug
Slide around my city told her keep this in your uggs
How you the plug,
tae doing good the devil got him by his teeth
So he takes up tios offer a new life he's never seen
Started off slow a couple g's of tree
Got some money
skeleton
I get good dome, I'm well hung by the membranous
Kiss the microphone, someone go remember this
I'm coming for the throne, go run and tell a bitch,
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