Lyrics:
plea for a sweet release with the chrome
But there wasn’t no guns in the house.
Good for ‘cause I would’ve put one in the mouth. No doubt.
Own damn blood
a killer
Opera interviews Harry and Meg Racist peeirs and royal roulette
Good morning Britain
Mr Morgan has left
Vaccine side effects blocked suez Remember
a stick to the truth
I thought about selling cake
But got job that pays
I guess it wasn't my fate
But now my job is jeopardized
By this damn recession
Can't
And oh so true
Mr. 3-2 when I never trusted you
I'm too real
Chorus
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
done wrong by the one I called pears,
So I started living up to 2 words,
One deep,
Nobody to tell on me when I do dirt,
Just me,
Car full of passenger
What the fuck?
What's this shit now?
Dealt with the devil like I'm Mr. fucking Faust
Little piggies, please come outta your damn house
The big bad
Green in my pants like I'm Peter
I am a reaper
Strokin' that pussy, bout had a damn seizure
Wipe the bih down, then I leave her
25K for some
of these pillz call me in the morning
Fifty thousand pillz man I'm so real
Three dollars for a pill that's a damn good deal
Ay whats up Gucci Mane
Why
Damn this a bitch
We ain't gotta motherfuckin' thing
Ring CJ do what he doin' in Cali for ni a
(Hello?)
Hey wuz up nigga it's Face
(What up
As soon as your back is turned treason is planned
When every good thing's laid to rest
By the governments hate, by the constitution and their lies
words you don’t know what love means
(x2)
(Verse 2: OTDee)
I ain’t mean you do you like that
I ain’t mean to stab you in the back (god damn god damn)
I
Yo, bro
Yo, bro, what happened
How you gonna kick us out like that
4th quarter in the middle of a game
Yo, my fault, man
I had to put the 2K on pause
Mrs. has history in the neighborhood
Family always gave back
Good things for the hood
Understood that Rob's past had caught up
She earned two mili
After
mind she underlined it
Ride that shit til she flat line it. Girl so good she can two time it
I like the way you move your body wine so slow entice me
jacket by Versace
Trap in California L.A , Hollywood
I got you in 5 seconds you are my fast food
Boasting any chains this is pretty good, Fuck Off I´m
My spirit in a good place and I can tell yours by your smile
Say cheese if memories important let's freeze the moment
My nigga calling today is for my
serious niggas (they up)
But his nephew Tez around surrounded by broke, serious killers (they up)
Tez pull up like, "Damn Unc let me holla at you for
(Hey, JID, bro what good?)
My nigga, what's happenin'? I'm back in this ho
(ay, what goin' on with y'all folks? I hope y'all straight)
Fuck all
It's so crazy
Where the fuck is my Kim K? (Beverly Hills)
Baddest bitch I've ever seen in my life (good baby)
Kept it OG on God
Kept it Bombay
that boy look like Mr Clean[00:36.03]I slapped an Asian guy for squinting at me, that's a big scene[00:38.28]Why you pay ten thousand for a lemon? That's
your hair its not days that go by
While I'm witch you that I won't even care
[Chorus: x 2]
You been with young dudes old guys
hindus papas
Cause every time I see you
I just love to love to love ya love ya
I dont make plans for thots
Dickem dickem down by the lots
You only good for one thing
I'm low down and I'm shifty!
And if you hear a man that sounds like me, smack him
Then ask him where the fuck did he get his damn raps from!
I'm low
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