Lyrics:
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Ain't interested in doing songs with you washed up sidekicks fuck'em forget'em treat them like a side bitch and switch
Get off of my dick
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Meth on deck man, on deck
For e'rything routine right here
Routine, Gambino, that's that shit
Y'all thought it was over,
Yeah, yo
I'm in
you out I like the way you bounce it
She eat the dick so good I thought it was a quarter pounder
I met this bitch by accident I left her where I found
This the story of lucy in the sky with diamonds
Ask her why she crying, she wanna live, she got no time for dying
Was a science, dreams too big for
Or this song for dope raps
Twist it, flip it
Get the max facts
Jam packed in a stack and
Shoved in your back pack
I can't stand racists
But my favorite
[Intro: Mystikal]
Shit, BOO!!, Boo
Uh-ooooh!!, hah, yeah, yeah
another album motherfucker heh, heh
[Chorus: Mystikal]
Here I am, somebody said that
this
Long before Easy-E, this MC, he was ruthless
Kickin' rhyme, spittin' 'rhyme, freestyle, I do's this
Who's this? You don't know me, homie, I'm
cover like ten men
We're steady mobbin'
You're covered by children
You Kidz Boppin'
Your album ain't droppin'
Need a phone to cop it
Cost $9.95
TWO easy
just yo superman im yo cvenger Real talk
Mane this feeling one of one
Shout out to Chi-Town E
cfter you he had his son
Jax
Mane dem deployment days
I
start it off like this, though
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
She kept tryna spin by me
H, I, fuck that, H, I, J
Money like some thunder, I was dealing with rain
to drop a couple rhymes
About the time I did a crime
But that was just a fucking lie
So glad that you ain't by my side
And why'd you fucking lie
I can't
backstab you
Love everybody but trust no man
Even Jesus was betrayed by his own disciple
At the same time,pay attention to those that love you
Those people
the scripture plus illiteration
And he would throw in a song to from His meditation
A song the Lord placed on his heart to have us all praising
E Flat was
try it, cause Jack of Spades doesn't BUY IT
He's a one man riot
Cleanin the community, of all it's debris
The see-are-I-M-E
The road was long
Yeah that was part one but this is part dos
Shout out to eastside they keep the best smoke
I rep for my folks, lil mo and c low
Big blue and meat major,
they stole it all
Biggest half-cap we fuck around and we back back
Collab with your bitch like a song on RapChat
Buddy said he real but he green,
the flow, just go with flow
I live in the now, you can't keep up bro
Got that e & 40s still ain't save a hoe
We just take it day by day, oh how it go
Yeah
help, I'ma do this shit by myself)
If rap was a video game, you'd play on G-Eazy
Me, I'm G, expert mode, please believe me (ha)
Steezy, put this shit
Yeah yeah
You already slow
Slowin' down 2 nite homey
H-U-E-Y
You already no what it is
Hits committed partner
Were goin' out 2 nite
I'm
elektrisch wie auf Strom, das sind Kettenreaktion'
Ich berappe die Nation, was ist jetzt, du Hurensohn
Messlatte steigt, du Bastard, ich weiß
Diesen Song
that it was his
I guess I was out the loop(E eeeh)
Now he wanna run up on me (My nigga)
Are you stups
Better get hip to the loop (Prrr)
Cause I’m riding
was a gun
They like cool it down, but I'm turning up
What the hell you mean
Cash rules everything around me
Forget the cream
It's all about the cream
the same old shhhh
And while ya high you don't truly know why
You spent your cash so that you can buy
Some herb (word) and some Old E (yeah)
A fifty cent
the same old shhhh
And while ya high you don't truly know why
You spent your cash so that you can buy
Some herb (word) and some Old E (yeah)
A fifty cent
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