Search results for 'IMA' Page #13,297

the world, so I'ma chase that shit till I can't breathe
And when you broke, you feel the worst, gotta think about nights when I ain't sleep
I ain't fuckin'

glow
I'ma squeeze it

Dos pistolas pa' tu doble cara
And I'm in it
Detrás del papel like I'm Phoenix
Been rockin' designer like I'm Phoenix

Shout out,

but I'm back now
Just play this song if you feel down
Life, it ain't no game, but you can play it how you want
I'ma keep my stick, if that's okay with

Hoes got no goals and they be so obsessed
Don't gotta do much and got em this pressed
Whatever I say I say it with my chest
Ima stay hustling getting no

but you like all his posts
I feel like I'm dead yeah so I do the most
Every day I wake up and it's fuck how I feel
I'ma get rich yeah I live in

a 100 off the trap
I'ma just leave it at that
All ya niggas talk money in they songs, when they see em outside they ain't getting no racks
Swear they

no drama, I need Prada on the tag

Pretty little face and my ass super fat
If I ever lose my man, I'ma get him right back
Cause I'm a boss ass bitch,

can't take me down
I'ma make this shit easy, you better get some wise, got a lot happening, you can't fit on my shoe

You just a little nigga, go make

penny, every cent, every dollar

Had to rise from the fire, what don't kill you makes you stronger
And as long as I'm alive, I'ma strive for the best

Alone
Better take some notes, no goin' home
I'ma eat all the food on my plate, I'm in the zone
My pen is a missile launcher, better move over, it'll be

love with you
Ain't got no time for no games, just know if this get dire
I'ma grind on my name and through the worst
But still ain't showin' any signs

wet, thought I made the bitch pee
No, my name is not Rod, but my heart on my sleeve (Yeah)
I'ma hit his hoe as soon as we over
Breaking her back in right

why my dick so good, I got it from my daddy
This bitch so thick, but I forgot her name, I'ma call her Tammy

Lil' bro wanna ride with me, I told him

already know it
Get the gas, I'ma throw it
High tech, I'm pouring
My check, get blown
Pop checks, at my lowest
Leave me lone, I'm trippin
Whole gang, never

told me it's cap', n I told them sit back
Cause the hoes and the money just come with the game
Cause I ain't gon' lie, I'ma tell you the facts, how'd you

that I tried (at least that I tried)
And every night I fucking cried (wishin' I could take my life)
Woah, woah, uh, uh
Woah, woah, uh, huh
(I'ma do it my

adversity builds character, I'm still forming
Putting hits in your grill I feel like George Foreman,
Took a minute I'ma shooter now, see my form man?
Respect

slapped
It's a 40 on me, so get back For a nigga don't know Isay
Taurus on me, that shit real I'ma get gone on 12, yeah
I give him hell, yeah Brother gon'

cake, so I'ma move around I ain't procrastinating, so a nigga going

do it now i crush his bitch, he didn't know we was having lots of rounds
I take

and kind and compassionate and smart
Funny, charismatic, and you got a big heart
And you got a real talent with the art
I'ma keep the list short, but you're

rolled if you talk bout the i$hwet
Ima cross a lil boy off the map
Getting white chalked
Got an extended pole
For the Peter roll
Fuck it look like man i

ain't nothing' better
Yeah hold my dick I'm never stopping never let up
I'm on my shit, and ima rock in any weather
You feel me?

I feel like dancing with

other shit
I ain't worried bout no nutter chick Ayy, I'm immune to suckin' shit
She go to trippin', den it's punishment I'ma punish it
Told her it wasn't

recycle this, I'ma say it once
So you don't know how to tell
No need to kiss your ass 
Meditate the word
Holding strong faith in the word of God
Read about