Lyrics:
gon' come running back
I'll just tell that lil hoe no
Niggas be pussy, they robbin' my flow
They stealing the sauce but they don't know it's old
We finna
ahead of me, its whateva, ill let it be/
Im just tryna live heavenly, gotta globe that im tryna see/
I aint messin with the jealousy i dont need that next
knots
My heart hurt a lot Like somebody's stabbin' it
Girl, I really can't handle it
It's Mr. Fuck the relationship It's Mr. You ain't never gon' be shit
Call it Pac's revenge
I'm a motherfuckin' animal
Lil Jon be canibal
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open
one was making noise ain't it a breech of
Trust look in the gutter, unh, never judge yo book by its cover
Word to the muthafucka I, I didn't studder
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
noise
Yeah, ask me how I do it, I told them practice make it perfect
Nigga, just stay up out the jail, nigga, just do it if it's worth it
Try to tell my
the satellite feed
When Bush comes to shove he doesn't do it gently
But indeed like Mr T, bling bling 1980's
Except this time it's for the WASPs and not
it's spooky to some of you niggas
To tell 'em the truth, see, I ain't moving with none of you niggas
And body shit 'til it's time to be gone, fuck up
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fuck it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafuckin heater, for
eyes, girl I can tell that you're seducing
I'm addicted to your body, it's like a drug, and imma use it
Last song of the night, I know you're ready for
Hey Lil momma
How much would you through me for some good dck
Out there with them fancy muhfuckas
Know you hood sick
You Mrs. Block
I'm Mr. Block
You
shoot me
Black Lives Matter(Mr. Officer I can't breath
It took alot to be standing
Cause I feel pain of my people
They out and open with shit
Like
oh oh tell me tell me
Oh oh oh what to do what to do
Mr stranger
What would happen if we had
Love, support and understanding
I dont know what your
Yeah A Reel Gainer Baby ho- hoo
Let me ask you a question
Would you be down
If I paid your way
You can take your time
Tell me by the end of the day
ya, call the dispatcher
And tell 'em I bust a move
My whip faster and my bitch badder
You gotta watch how I move
Hold up baby don't move
Lil mama don't
Bitch, it's Lil' Bray, you know I keep it K, ayy, ayy, ayy, lil' 6, lil' 6, lil' 6
Bitch, it's Lil' Bray, you know I keep it K, say you need some
I can tell by the way that you look over your shoulder when I pull up and smoke with you
That you got another nigga you fucking and he stay close by
burdened by some fears
There's a novel vaccination
With so little information
So I call on my dear friends
Mr Bates and Mr Grouchy
Under guise they give me
they praise and defend
I'm sorry tell me what your name was again
Mr. Noname, I heard that you been working on yourself
You can't be somebody else
I watched as the buildings fell
I had so much to say and no one to tell
I thought of you as his ship went by
I was the highest point of the planet
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by goin' out on the sly,
Provin' your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
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