Lyrics:
me, I hold much aggression
We makin' lil' niggas cry by the way we pressin
This lil' bitch eat dick, all my nuts she catchin
This nigga baby mama
always by my side
It's getting way too hard to hide it
Talking hours on the phone
Until I hear the dial tone
I wonder if you ever known
All this time that
. Wendal a man, a human in flesh, but not by law.
I feed you dignity to stand with pride realize that all in all you stand tall.
Go ahead Mr. Wendal, Mr
I want you by my side
Til' the day we die
You was supposed to be the Bonnie to my fucking Clyde
But you left a nigga so fucking dead inside
You was
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
Ha Ha, mothaf**kas
It's mothaf**kin Lil One
Up here with my dawg G to P to A
We fin to fuck up all 5 of you
And the rest
[Mr. Lil One (Talkin)]
Ha Ha, mothaf**kas
It's mothaf**kin Lil One
Up here with my dawg G to P to A
We fin to fuck up all 5 of you
And the rest
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
a distance and they scopin' my neck
But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck
And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong
But I rather his
Back on the road again
Surrounded by the dark and cold
"There's no need to be afraid"
That's what Mr. Whitebeard said
A man I've never seen before
He
burned
Most of them wasnt my fault
And I’m supposed to be a g but some feelings got caught
Got stuck in my emotions fell deep in my thoughts
Too much
' Fate
Somebody shot his son, he didn't make it
My head achin', hands started shakin'
Foul beyond flagrant
He said, "Bro, what I'm supposed to do?"
I
' Fate
Somebody shot his son, he didn't make it
My head achin', hands started shakin'
Foul beyond flagrant
He said, "Bro, what I'm supposed to do?"
I
feat. Mr. Lil One
[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you
When I'm gone, don't look up to me
Pray to God it's a spot outside heaven for the hustlers, please
Tell em, don't get too close to me
Nina
thought you was slinging
Hit you with that crash, I bet your ears will be ringing
Yeah, I'm on this track, just waiting for the beat drop
You getting too
clips
Better watch yo step got too much sauce got too much drip baby
And I don't smoke weed but I sip codeine gon pop that seal baby
Come lean lean with
LcDY CEE, NLB
HONCHO THcT IS,
THE REcL HONCHO
THOUGHT HE GOT c BcD BITCH
cND GOT c GOOD WOMcN
ScID I'M HOOD RICH
I'M TOO GOOD TO HIM
HE TOO BOSSY
back)
Lil shawty too over me (She over me)
I wanted it back (I want you back)
Lil shawty too over me (She over me)
Her hair is red (Her hair is red)
That
Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too|All up in your city flexin' down the avenue|But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do|That
school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme
Some chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by
and eyes
I never knew what I was missin', I
Am a bit surprised. You got me mystified
Spend your time lookin' for Mr. Right
You might miss the signs. Gotta
baby lets get clothes today
Fuck it fuck it get a lil' cash fuck it
Fuck it fuck it get a lil' cash fuck it
I can't love her I'm too far above her
Used
chasing love
How much you gone take for you leave his side
Waiting on a man to mr right
Deep inside girl you know he is not the one
You just stick around
TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody
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