Lyrics:
Coming in like "damn who is she?"
I got my Uncle Snoopy by my side
Fly as can be '07 is our year and we came
To get this party started
So ready for
(Chorus)
(David Banner)
I can't blame it on my mama, nigga I knew she was broke
No education so she spent the last check on some dope
Hovers to John's
Though nothing gets by me
No nothing gets by me
I choose to let shit slide
Say you cant find me
You say you cant find me
You must not be looking that hard
(On God)
Closed doors
Ones closest hurtin' your emotions (Huh?)
Then get 'round
They fake supporters and play
Perfect on the socials (Hm-m)
I can't go
or tell I.G. 'bout OSL, we got what they need, get to know us well, we show and tell, kindness we practice and preach
cnd we know no failure 'cause by
of yo mattress, I got a masterpiece
Number on my beeper say time for that action, cool
Delivering satisfaction, Uber to yo' pool
On the north side
himself
Stitched by Dapper Dan, oh man with the gun in hand
I leave your blood squirting
No offense, I'll put your face on the chest of a sweatshirt
out the kennel
A dog on four paws spittin' out the window
Jump up, it ain't no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe
You gonna bleed tonight
I eat
overdo no no no
Oh, I can’t say that, that’s predictable
Don’t know what I did to get to you
When I have this, you cannot clapping
You have disabled
You can't judge me this is my life
I do what I want when I want bitch I'm on my time
I do not concentrate on y'all comments I pay it no mind
Y'all
talkin' noise like a big boy
Never will I switch up no fouls or no hiccups
Cambo if you throw the lob you'll get your assists up
Swear to God, God said
Opened up my kundalini
Manifest with no damn genie
Bitches always want a freebie
I'm John Cena you can't see me
Opened up my kundalini
Manifest with
ain't by mistake
If she wanna leave
Just know I ain't saving her
No I don't want no cape
Tryna feed my fam I ain't got no time I got too much on my plate
satisfaction
The role of captain played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real
bitch
Quick to hop out with that stick
Rude put 30 on his glick
I can't go out like no sack
Glock with 50 and that switch like that bitch straight from
shots like I'm John Wick
Niggas aint in the street
You just industry
Boy, what the fuck is you kidding me?
Bitch, I'm a problem and you can't get rid
(MIA JAY C)
Ha
Nah, for real (I hear you, JAY C)
Ha (ha), every time I see my opps, I'm gon flip shit (ha, no cap)
In the field, John Madden,
the auditions, uh, first up, Mr. John Travolta.
(Jimmy Fallon as John Travolta)
She's like, I swear to God, I mean I can't believe you guys are trying to sell
the process
I should be walking with this thing on me
‘Cause I can't tell if you a
Fan or tryna bang on me
Shit, all this pressure and it never
Leave no stains
people show it and then
Some people hide it
But other people they do it whenever they get excited but me
I can't even do it when the wrongs on mine
I
ain't no tramps
Try to get that pussy and she say you can't
Me and my partners we got that game
Check a square-ass bitch and make her throw that thang
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
paranoid
Can't stand the way I feel
The closer that I get it's more surreal
I don't do no conversation, my serotonin on extended vacation
So I can't smile,
(mhm)
But if you too slow
I catch you on the down-low (oh no)
Oh no, you mean to kill? Shit's real
He ain't no John Wayne, these niggas gang-bang
-8643.jpg/225px-John_Scofield_(cropped)-8643.jpg "John Scofield")
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