Lyrics:
feels so normal to me
Go to sleep in my bitch ass soon as I land blame it on jet lag
Y'all gotta play it by ear, y'all never ready that's weird
Grandma
fucked around and missed my load
And I'ma make these pussy niggas come and kiss my pole
I'm spinning bins
Niggas be out of Nuketown and want to claim
Big forty shells ready show your ass bout that hurse play
Lil freaky bitch call her seven eleven cuz she slurp me
I can't trust these niggas and can't
bitch, I am Mexican
Grown-ass man, 5'2", I know he's Mexican
Pacquiao, lost to Mayweather because he's Mexican
I was in 7th grade, going to war with
goodbye
Slow down lady by my side, know ya crazy seen ya eyes
Hoes they hate me when I slide, eat a dick bitch wit some fries
[Bridge: Tarek]
Wish we never
me pop my trunk
Show you my amps and my Mossberg pump
Because when I pull it most niggers run
Fool niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet
ass" when my girl walk by
Wearin shit like plastic and askin why
All these niggas in my area be actin high
Like they watchin Toni Braxton in they bedroom
on the inside
Fuck my mind turn off the lights and shut the blinds
Bitch it's time to say good night
But I tell the world goodbye
Nineteen with the blonde hair
decide
Wrong or right
Just stay in your line
Nigga that girl a bitch
For all I care
She can suck my D
Yeah I play with sticks
Badman thing
Forever reppin
long
Dirty black coal with a shovel and a pick, never call a coal miner, a dirty ass hick
My whole damn family working away in the mines, all to feed
swallow the ocean and piss out some franzia like it was full metal alchemy
God didn't breathe on this shit bitch better yet I did
When I speak my zealot
Here we go again
[DMX]
Yeah, yo Kiss
[Jada]
What up dog?
[DMX]
These niggas running around here like they controlling this shit
Err, here we go again
Uh, un-hunh
Uh, un-hunh
Uh, un-hunh
Yeah, yo Kiss
What up dog?
These niggas running around here like they controlling
The black man's motto, "Kiss my ass!"
Shorties in kindergarten are strapped, ready to blast
All I ever seen was killers and dope fiends
From FEDS Magazine
the bass in the mix
You know what's next bitch
I'm sure to get rich
[Chorus]
Ha ha
I'd be the thuggin' ass outlaw
Til my fuckin' casuct drops
stopped selling weed
Tell me, are you mad cause you see what I drive
Or are you checking out these broads with the big ass thighs
It be my main bitch
clapped back
Bro a savage, he lurk in a black mask
Know a bitch that'll line you for big cash
Got a shooter, don't shoot he just whoop ass
Ugh, yeah
Lost my
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
can kiss both my nuts bitch
Telling lies cause daddy's always on the road
But you the one fucking like a groupie at a show
Money hungry so you try
The body bag is zipped up
The nigga tried to diss us
And by us I mean the gang err body else a victim
My uzi getting married so I let that shit kiss em
Yeah
ooze
Got glock gen fives make a fuck nigga fuse
Screaming four k k then it's fox four news
And it's everything k we don't play by da rules
Bitch gimme
want to walk now
They want to talk about me
Wildfire
Spread around the town
Hate goodbyes, hate your lies
Next time you won't be around
She wants to kiss
some space bitch I'm on the way
Alive or dead my mind will just decay
For so many years I've had this on my mind
Tossing up options about suicide
They
China Wind, stay out my face
I don't do friends, bitch, I keep that nana on my waist
Nigga, I had your ass erased
One phone call, your family dates,
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