Lyrics:
if I didn't let it spray
I never said that I was perfect
Nobody walking on this earth is
That night, I would've got murdered
If I ain't grab
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar
Hey Reddy got that
That's all I ever gave em and ever since my feet ever hit the pavement it's been
Like extra hard pulling shifts by the double so
These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from
the top of the shelf
I ain't faking it, being bad getting whooped with a belt
Why you come and fuck with me, girl I was good by myself
Promise I won't do
wit
These fools don't understand cause they ain't got tiva
I'm the telly bone keepa, the through-yo-window creepa
Its playas in the sess I thought you
slowing down
It'd be a turned back world
With a local girl in a smaller town
Well it's open cars and clearer stars
That's what I've lacked
But
And if you don't then it's cool
Just know that you got someone to fall on
Off the liquor and the drugs hope I'm thinking straight
Pretty bitches in
Of course, it's bad and makes me mad, I've been through all that
It's a fact you get less respect, when your skin's black
Back in the days of primary school
things
Then I find out it's a lie and after that shit had to change
Yeah, I've been told
I done been told, Mook Dook, I got you
You my motherfuckin'
rolled with the gang
I exposed who I am My opps I’ve banged
My heart it ain’t drown it just sank
We just grew up poor so we chased that bank But it’s just
on sight
I got your ex mad now he calling my phone why
Cause he heard that I do it right
She a good girl but she bad for me Shawty way too bad for me
She
walkin' on a fuckin' treadmill
I be fuckin' runnin'
I do that high intensity
Yeah
I just keep it runnin'
My bitch bad as fuck, I mean just look
I'm the hook man like I Hakeem
I ain't really tryna sell you a dream
I'ma get paid by all means
Since I got it I'ma cop nice things
Got a fit
rolled with the gang
I exposed who I am My opps I’ve banged
My heart it ain’t drown it just sank
We just grew up poor so we chased that bank But it’s just
the opportunity to be successful
That's how bad you've got to want it
You've got to go days without
Listen to me, you've gotta want to be successful so bad that you
push crack
Verse ain't clean i don't bust it like her puss stank
Kush that good yeah ya know cos i'm bushwhacked
Just like Daniel Stern with a bag
enemies
You better talk shit in silence
Cos moods swings into violence and
I never go back on my word, so trust me when I say that you ain't got time
Hello
(Hey, it's me, Kirk, I need to speak to Bishop)
Sure, hold on
(Hello?) Hey, I got some stuff I need to talk to you about
Lately, pastor I've
gone ride tonight
You've got me on your mind
I've been waiting I've been waiting for the green light
She a good girl but she bad for me
Shawty way
Not bad meaning bad but bad meaning good
"Bad. Acronym. Day"
Not bad meaning bad but bad meaning good
R.A.P., what it be?
"RCS. Acronym. Poem"
Just
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but
that's why my verses be so hot (Yeah, yeah)
You got to admit I'm scalding whether you like it or not (Hot, hot)
And I've put down every beat I've ever
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