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1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the ten wife commandments
I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
It's the ten wife
I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
hell by myself I'm the king
Moving in stealth can't tell if I win
Losing my head when I tell them my biz, uh
Hate me, judge me
For the ways I plan
y'all so separate when we fought to get on one accord
So before you think you made it
Please do me this one favor
For a minute or two just take it
Have
enemy's pain, the look in his eyes, surprised
Realized denied by the stand up guy
You don't really want it with me, please don't try
(Wait a minute
you walk in with someone new that's all
All I can take, just give me the reason you think I'm the only mistake
Just give me a minute to get all my
make corrections. I cant add the no color in
Didnt two created that. You just want my black rage
You just want my heart to beat 1,000 times per minute
brewing in every town you can't stop the spread by sitting down they tell you one thing in reality it's another its layers that you must peel back
My grandma Im Still,Grieving
Me and My Crush we haven't fallen in Love
In love yea
We still briefing
I hate no one so I hate briefing
These niggas got
(Can I get your autograph?)
The yellow cabs in the city would stop for me (yo, taxi)
I wouldn't need collateral to buy property
If I was white,
hoes by the load they gon' come in minutes
New diamonds came in from the jeweler
Left hand on hold clip tight long a ruler
Right hand gone hit bust down
fuckin' snap in a minute bitch
I'm a motherfucking omen, I bow down to no man
Split a nigga open, killing folks compulsive
A soldier with a motive,
to eat here (hard)
For three years, dealt with the hate from niggas that I love
Two options when in the trenches sell or you buy drugs
Convinced me you
these pussies, they gon' switch sides
One minute they hate, but once you up, yeah they gon' dickride
Aye, and you's a bitch, right?
Aye, lately all my
Ay
What would you do
If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life
What would you tell them
What would you say
If you only
We all made of
Two sides one full of love and one full of hate
When the latter comes through we act blind to hide the pain
It’s easier to be ignorant
a ape
30 minutes early, cause I hate bein' late
Early bird, really get the worm for real
Said you bout it, you was never known to kill
If we shook on it
Yeah, 6 minutes
LFO you're on
I was at a party with my mind in the gutter
She walked in behind me with her friend and her brother
Stepped onto
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
hate you
Countin’ our minutes
Because the bomb ain’t stop ticking
Broken promise and a lie
That’s perfect demolition
I’m abusing my limit
So I can’t
Lyrics -
Yo, we ridin’ sideways, this way, that way,.
Fade the front, side 2 side, I slide in the back way,.
Lemme catch my breath,.
Then it’s
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
to cut them hours of me all alone
Proud of what I been surrounded by just for a couple sets
Until they call my phone, chilling in my throne
I been sitting
One Two Niggas in the whip
Watch me pop up
Three four Shots out this Glock
It's a gun war
Five six
7 bad bitches hit me up nigga
Eight Nine
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