Lyrics:
or walked on by these bitch
So you gotta step when you get checked, and keep these hoes in check
To keep it a hunnit, I'm bout these bands, I'm always gon get
You think you're slick, with your digital trick?
I'm the gator king, quick and thick.
You call yourself king, just a beast in the ring,
But I'm
handling whips bending corners hoe
Cul de sacs and cognac
Paper thick they can't hold a stack
Shooter slick you know I'm strapped
That funk a make ya lung
wife to help me lose these babies
Margiela fashion, I'm steppin' like Dab Daddy, your bitch wish she had me
Bat you in your shit, this ain't no plastic
You shook, cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all
I'm the capitol P
From the S-A-C
City of the THC type of trees
Blowin' smoke out
Sucka's they choke out
Cause they got no clout
So they just broke
trynna serve
Little boy bird
Who stayed in the Gluck
By madison
Yea never gonna see that pack again
Damn I'm back down bad again
Tcal set my bail
My lemons
your ass another rash
Nurse in the mafia, bitch I am above the rats
Baby I'm a raccoon chillin up in Cancun
Gotta top the damn fakes before they do
Every year he tries to fool me
But I’m a big boy now, I don’t believe in Santa or his sleigh, no way
So I went back to bed and I curled up nice and tight
to kill my dream
We been hangin' outside
She say, by the way I'm a big fan
suck dick wanna flip room 6A
Okay, Netflix, turn up push play
Okay Okay it's
Flipping all my money and I'm always getting head
I just popped a bar in my car, went retarded as I sped
Windows down, riding round town I know they
Shmoked, Shmoked by D clown
Talking Pirate King, lemme get my crown
Buggy bigger than this, I'm worldwide, you town!
I ain't never gone miss, I smile, you
Holdin’ back emotions that unfold the fact
My soul’s trapped in a cul-de-sac
But tonight I’m leavin’ in the by nature
Journey into a foreign land
To gaze
besides I'm bound for Newry town where my parents they do dwell
I've been at sea these last few years saved up fifty pounds
Me parents are expecting me,
been about all my art, I'm not by far by a long shot
I'm sorry, baby girl.
I put that dick up in the wrong spot
High school girl wanna fuck in the car do
I’m coming
With a bottle and a couple of freaks
Little homie by the whip tryna get him a peak
But I’m finna go in gotta take me a leak
All you tricks
to Rio
Robert got downy, I’m high in the movie
She took off her pants and she we got in jacuzzi 7/11, fuck tropical smooth
I’d rather walk my ass down,
the past in the wind
Blowing by all the people that just watched you giving in
Grams always worried
When her baby leave the crib
I'm just getting money, you
of my own sac,
I be stackin hella of my own cash,
Then spend it on the studio,
Clothes,
And then some new gas.
But that’s alright with me,
I’m just living
a smack
I never hold shit back like I'm constipated
And I attack each track like I fuckin' hate it
Got a big nut sac if you wanna taste it
But you'd just
comes looking for you
On the dance floor
While you're pusing on my knee
Talkin' 'bout I love you more
I'm new in town
Bout I'm no stranger to this
I'm not
[Verse One]
Tired of this bullshit, so I'm on a downlow
creeping while you sleeping trick or treating with my Lights low
Skullcap, Gloves tight
Imma Keep it a buck fifty this time
I'm sick of this shit bro, always talkin' To himself in the corner by himself
Always by his lonesome
This mother
on a trench coat, wig and some goggles
If'n you resist, you may not see tomorrow
I'm in there, I den dared the police couldn't get me
But I made a slip up:
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