Lyrics:
hawk while pigs talk
Been trained by the best and we got guns, go back, collect when the job's done
It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block
Yeah it ain't nothin' to fuck yo bitch dog
Starin' at me like the damsel in distress
Acapulco diamonds and they dancin' on my neck
Flawless no
guess it's now or nothin' they speak on who they is
But I don't know my mind can't rest, for nun, 4AM I'm probably up writin a song
Them demons steady
life by any means, I ain't dyin' today
And I love rap music, it's the reason I'm alive
And my faith in God is the reason I survive, what
I'm prayin'
called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot to tell me...
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me
gon' takes what mine in it
If it's all then ion' care
I'm gon' make somebody care
Growin' up with no friends
The choice is there it ain't pretend
gon' takes what mine in it
If it's all then ion' care
I'm gon' make somebody care
Growin' up with no friends
The choice is there it ain't pretend
You said I wasn’t gonna be shit
She said I’m gonna be nothin'
They said I wasn’t built for this shit
All this talkin' man they ain’t sayin nuttin'
the shit you've been peddlin
Ain't nothin' better when your pockets is phat
Niggas get up in the game and start changing they stacks
Without gats I can run
million stories, out there in the naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed, "I Got It Made"
If Jeezy's payin'
Tebeow
Michigan Denver New York flow
Thrist traps for rats
I spit that Orkin flow
I don't want write no new shit because my old shit is cold
My checkbook
preceive it
And your heart really believe it
Than you half way there and all you got to do is do it
And if you give it all you got there ain't really
Nothin
it tonight (what else)
Only sixteen, way too tight
But age ain't nothin' but a number- number
Baby got her hair done by Shanda- Shanda
Nine nine
later, I elbow pull and kick
Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga
early in the mornin'
It had to be about seven or eight 'cause if I was there
I would have put the fuckin' tec in yo face and
Sent yo bitch ass where
It's in my veins,
Like a chain-reaction.
How it all happened.
Paps is slangin' crack in the mid eighties,
Back in the day, when shit was crackin'.
the end
And I can't pretend like this s**t is regular
I just put the Urus in sport, can I take it there
Man it's up and it's stuck and it's staying there
shit
Fuck rap, the shit I rap about
I lived that shit (1-2, 1-2)
No CB4, we lived that shit
Let 'em out the car like Tre
He ain't with that shit (Let me
I see but I'm punishing myself
There's a rhythm in the beat that lets me know that I'll excel
I got balls I'm in it
Before I finish
All I'll get is
the real story
(Stop Bhad Bhabie)
Finally reached out to my dad
We met at the mall on some other shit
Pissed off by his tattoos 'cause they had
how it is, introduce my team
I roll with a lot of thug niggas and a lot of no good for nothin'
A lot of good for somethin's and a lot of husbands
These
somehow
I only ask you, what the fuck is happenin now?
[chorus 2x]
Nothin, let me know
Sure feel like nothin, let me know what
Might be somethin there
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
talkin' that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life, but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit
Yo, Leroy
Y-Y-Y-Y-Yo,
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