Lyrics:
in me for a fix
Got me walking on water like Jesus
Whatever it takes for me to get Rich
Im hustling tell my garden eden
All my sins made me black
All guitars don't sound the same
Can't judge whiskey by the bottle
It might go against the grain of that country boy motto
Sometimes what you get
wear it out
With all due respect
But get my dick out your mouth
Your fiendin'
Your fiendin' so I hit you with these dope
Rhymes that I eject with
distress
And it’s one big goddamned mess x2
Now that green that turns to red, it goes black and blue
Bruises all up and down your avenues, look,
So many
sipping on yak
Get the stress off my back
Let 'em ask who's on that
9 plus 10 like black jack
I'm all in, no half-ass
Raptors claw, my strap back
Ride
Wiping his nose just like it was runny
All of my diamonds bright like they be sunny
I can't stand all of these losers tryna ride me
They talk this way
might cry with her I might die with her
I might just die wit her gotta get by wit her
All through the winter, I know I'm a winner
Eat chicken at dinner,
sun
Weh me haffi chat 'bout? There's a situation, yo
(Pow)
Buss ah lyrical shot pon a system
Weh don't have it equal fi blacks and (pow)
We
know, I get it, what I'm doing is wrong
People say she's bad for me
Red flags all round like that's fucking bad homie
Got eighty Switch games, all red
get your hands high
And tonight it's no stress get your hands high
If you with who you love get your hands high, get em up
Keep a good time on stand by
Fahrenheit
Act a fool, showyoass
Let's make it alright
The black is heated, baby, yeah
A hundred Fahrenheit
Act a fool, showyoass
Let's make it alright
It's
Tired of staring at my phone
So many friends but I'm all alone
I should leave my room, like everyone else
Don't wanna go, it's better by myself
I
the draft bruh
And they like the way Black clean the glass up
Two hit me up around eight
Said get up we cannot be late
I know its too early
You know that i'm
I'm blowin' on granddaddy and all my kids happy its a miracle
[Chorus: x 2]
It seem like I'm dreamin', ah somebody pinch me
Am I supposed be in
They say we resist
Try to avoid em but they still
Insist like we was gone let them do this to us well never get used to it
Mad all over again
We wear
than Berry Boss so check the golden child,
throwing it to your ear-hole, got you going buck wild.
But truck-tracks, rhymes all day, breaking off niggaz
comin')
(Mothafucka go home)
I'm from the city where it's
Windy and the church
They got them niggas with cold feet
And bitches with gold teeth
Weren't
us
How you say you all for me, but let them people talk about me
Talking does not settle beef, just walk up put white chalk around it
I get in this
on sight, put the laser to your fitting
When I play it, don't witness them, they get bodied by the fittest
Grizzly with the hands, I try to have me a minute
oh-oh-oh)
(Say it now)
Glory Glory Hallelu
Glory for Plug One and Two
But that glory's been denied
By condescending dookie eyes
People think they diss
oh-oh-oh)
(Say it now)
Glory Glory Hallelu
Glory for Plug One and Two
But that glory's been denied
By condescending dookie eyes
People think they diss
A gay woman drone pilot
Hashtag Girl Boss
I'm here to get my kid from school
I pull up don't see him at all
I stop the car to head inside
When a black van
in a Matte Black
Little bit of gut but the ass fat
Pussy on juice no Artifact, Get it
Soon as we get to the crib I'm licking and sticking these bitches
Foxxx, Bunchy The Fat Bastard, Naughty By Nature and all the real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin'!
(Outlaw
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