Lyrics:
but drug dealers
With more bread than jiffy like its homemade cornbread
Momma said
Don't you run mouth
Unless you run this house
I guess i'm running out
on by poverty, got lives that scarred
Single mother selling her body, nigga times are hard
Wheres the Lord when I need a blessing
Devil's be after me
Count my bands up (bands)
I don't give a fuck (I don't give no fucks)
I just light you off (I just what? Ooh)
Send my shooters to your house
They'll light
mind
See you flossing with some gold shines then its go time
His crew praised him his work ethic amazed them
The streets changed him its just the way
give you what I lack
He know he ain't got it but he willin' to adapt
I'm too busy puttin' on
They just puttin' on a front in fact
The same time we become
at the spot but they came out the navy
Stick with the Squad we takin' you places
So many times I prayed for patience
Glock on me now with a thirty
I know they
Chorus: If you don't want to love me, then i'll find somebody else who will. Find another kind of thrill. Find another way to fill this loneliness
the custie
I control like a trustee/
You turned in like a Must-See
King Of The North
You tuned in like Must-See
RIP out Pimp C
I may Big Pimp wit Bun B
don't think no one listens
How you finna talk about where we at when you're in no position
Hold up
I'm about to roll up this whole prescription
Hercules
It was hot up in the summer ridin A.C. didn't work
I was chillin on the porch when I seen ole dude get murked
Think about killin a nigga every time my
I need ur love cause I deserve it
Anytime I see u bby I Cnt stand it
Promise to love u jxt understand it
Am lucky to hv u by my syd
M3y3 wo groom Odo
as satellite
Mama don't think that it's Mary Jane
Ay
But I know better
My big homie taught me
You buying or selling
That white is the devil
But profits will
preposterous
I am the king no peasants in my fortress
I'm intelligent so don't you question my philosophy
Get frowned upon for knowing history of astrology
We can stick it to the man, yeah
Fuck brands, I don't mess with these trends
Already on fire baby
You can't inhibit this
I'm an exhibitionist
I
We can stick it to the man, yeah
Fuck brands, I don't mess with these trends
Already on fire baby
You can't inhibit this
I'm an exhibitionist
I
Smoking chronic flow is so goddamn atomic
You saying I'm trash ironic my lyrics straight symphonic
I don't give a fuck I reverse the verse as the verses go
Aye God knuckle up it’s time to fight away these demons
Money running short but it got me passing off the deep end
Swank what is wrong are you ok I
a smile
I know it drive the DA crazy
They want see me down
My bitch she love me
She had lost me
When she had a child
I told dat hoe
She don't mean nothing
The people that he really hoped would see him all dipped
Surprised when his name got called, then it clicked like
They don’t even know
Bouta step out
cartilage
You'll keep your pride, and lose your life that's just over beef
Foes think you're soft if you ever try to broker peace
Like I'm supposed to see
Bad mama and I
Why oh why oh why is temptation devine
It’s just a step ahead of this moment in time
You never saw a girl
So in control of my world
Like
song
Another bad lawn
Watch em slithering along
Ever find
Every time a nigga
Say shit
He be on fake shit
Malpractice
I be loosing my patience
And
I ain't
love
I'm in love, love, love
I'm in love
Happ, happ, happy
Joy, joy, joy
I don't wanna run
'Cause you make me come of
Every time we touch
Did
wouldn't, You stuck and surprised
See your girl walk by and I'm catching her eye
See a snitch walk by and I'm catching his... *hiss*
Peace to my chiefs
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