Lyrics:
and genitals backwards
Let's face it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on your whole camp when I'm
fear no man but God and do a lot of frontin'
And I'm here to tell the world that pain is lovin'
Like when I die I hope it rains
'Cause if it does,
Y'all know what's goin' on
21 Gang 'til I'm gone
4L Gang 'til I'm gone
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon'—
Roll the window down, stick
lettin' up
Can't call it, don't know where my head is
Reflectin' on Malcolm and the shit I thought but never said it
To Peter, Robin, to Kevin
All my
say, "once again, Ludacris shit it"
Then I'll wipe this wit yo' face and put yo' pride in the trash
My whole career is like my video, I'm showin' my
Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes
I bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit
They call it overthuggin and shit
But I was just a younger nigga
Gettin'
room?
Now it was five B.A.P hoes and they look like trash
But one was midget, so we'll just say four and a half
I was stuck speechless, couldn't believe
gonna be a long one
Now me and Quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side
The real side
Now, on this ride, there's gonna be some real
clown, town
Coast to coast, see
I been tryin' to stay away
From sluts like you
Got me turned off completely by that
Sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
damn
When it's all said and done
There's some things you can't run from
It's hard to decide
Either live or you die
I, I ask myself was it all
free, we free
We free, we free we free
It is clear, we out here
You are dead, I'm alive
You still there, we free i survive, we free
We free, we free we
house is nothin like the Covenant
We hold big shit like a bitch hold one in the oven
Well if it ain't drama, money above broke bitches
Simple
lines shine on the mic like chrome twenty-fours
Far inside my drifting head
The stories that I ever read
They take me there
(This some horror shit
don't even know how to act, shit
What can I do? What can I say? Is there another way?
Blunts and gin all day, 24 parlay
My little homie G, can't you
still a G thang
It's time for all the lowriders out there (top dollar with the gold flea collar)
Yeah
All the dippers, you like to get ya dip on
Hit
hate, let it break to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupt and fucked in this shit
Stuck, niggas
Babe, uh, yeah
Girl
You my only one though, right? Haha
You my baby
Fuck all that shit
You're the one for me
Check it out
Baby, I'm feeling
on
And play every play like its fourth and long
Now when the horse is gone, I beat the shit out the pig
It don't take much to split a fool's wig
See I'm only
on a playa
Unless you ready to be straight laid where there's a hater
Save a bitch in a minute for a nut
Its the funk when this dog got you fiendin' on this
through blistered lips
And as she reaches out her hand for another stick of gold
The Kid he gasps Goddamn it bitch there's nothin' left to roll
Nothin
shit to you
But that's how much they are
So they're gonna use this shit just to get by
Is gold, diamonds helpin' ya?
Don't you like my bandana?
My
seen that shit?
It's only five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin' and I'm one of 'em
The other four, you know who you are
But if you gotta think twice
niggas is harder thugs
enslve us but nothin' can save us from sportin' Ben Davis
shootin' at your neighbors
(cuz sometimes I feel like a nut don't
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