Lyrics:
this money no tax let's go to the villa and sex
You gets all the respect
Doing the best that we do
We don't need no crew
Baby it's just me and you
In
at
Whole crew come through get shot at
New worst enemy get block out
Want clout follow me get glock out
Killer spider ima widow maker
Saved your fate for
niggas down if they clothes is tacky
Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki
And the Porsche got a glass roof
The blunt got a live purple haze in it,
army, feelin' like I barely got a crew man
I don't even want all you lil stupid hoes around me
Pussy wet, I need a lifeguard, she 'bout to drown me
I'm
I'm willin' to bet, you're willin' to sweat (yah)
But illin''ll get you - (bruised), I kill and I step to - (crews)
And abuse two's and three's, who's
the best times and also the worst
Breakup and makeup shit might not work
As time goes by
The feelings get deeper
I’m out here rappin shows
Turns out
I'm willin' to bet, you're willin' to sweat (yah)
But illin''ll get you - (bruised), I kill and I step to - (crews)
And abuse two's and three's, who's
of my bank I been doing the most
Ain't no telling bout me prolly be by the gulf
I don't live on the net cause it's too much to show
Ain't no pictures with
crew?
I don't know what to do, so I drown in my drink
It helps to numb the pain, cause when I sit and think about it
Eyes get clouded, thoughts get
Yeah I listen to my own music
That shit hit
I won't lie
You hear me and Oliver Francis
When that M3 roll by
Ima rep that five one two
Till I die
If I
understand that I stand above you
Your whole crew could round up and still just be 4'2
I haven't been impressed by any of these pro dudes
I just dance along
it all or live for something
Shit can get disgustin'
Within this discussion fuck it
Would you risk your life for
What you believe in?
The world is
the hostess
Like I'm Tiger Woods
Didn't fuck your bitch but I might've should
I don't really live my life by the book
Didn't sign the deal but I prolly could
My name is the Scarecrow
Busters they approach, they really don't know me too well
I put in the 50 round magazine watchin' them spin as I empty
Rule 1
Never make a jealous bitch your wife
Rule 2
Small crew keep your circle tight
Rule 3
Keep it G, gotta earn your stripes
It's E.P. he fuck with
funny
You dont get no money
I bee witcho honey
She hop on this dick like a bunny
I'm out here in cali its sunny
Out here in cali its wavy
I'm by the ocean
of the illest spitters with a verbal bark
Yo where your burners at?
Fizzy wo' will raise the heat like a thermostat
Don't get the man vexed, you'll get
my left
I'm duckin' your wife
I'm duckin' the feds
The bell on the trap it's buzzin' again
But still I ain't tryin' to get busted by feds
Look,
and get out with it, man I could forget it
Now I'm stayin with this girl who got a kid
by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger
But he don't dig it cause
my time of day
Or the thoughts I have to say
So get the fuck out my way
And just leave my sight
'cause I don't feel right
With your cheesy ass title
Humble brag up in the booth
Last time I checked I was really that dude
Don't fuck with me and my crew
Ask the last person thats missin' a tooth
hop
Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop
Of course we don't flip flop
If you don't know me by now, I doubt you'll ever know me
I never won a GRAMMY,
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
All I do is speak the truth so don't judge me by my lies
I weigh about a buck 40 don't judge me by my size
Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's
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