Lyrics:
water clean clothes
Cupcake rainbow sprinkles
In my eye a twinkle
Wonder why the more rap it keep on making niños
Every chance I had to make it out
mob
I'm building myself up like nine to five cob
I'm tryna clean out
All my headspace
You not with the times
You a rat in a dead race
You be walkin
the type to spend fifty after I make five
I take mine, heard she was taken through the grapevine
But the fruits of my labour brought me a great wine
Made
after they shot me, I was walkin' out the swap meet
Crutchin' on my left arm, niggas tried to Pac me
All they did was make me stronger
Wanna, gangbang
a day
Tryin to figure out the proper description of me
And I came to the decision that there's no one syllable or phrase
That can adequately describe this
chips
Icebox flooded get a bucket
5.56 sink ah ship .223 let it rip
Banging 3's make it bleed
She want me I want cheese
Suck me dry suck me clean
I'm
I'll be writing tunes for dabloons
While you struggle
All to catch right up to me
But by that time I double
Everything I've done before
Before you man
"We played the part of lovers
You gave all your love and
You made it seem right
You made me a man oh so young in my life"
"Why you don't know who I
get the money pain is the fuel
Pain while we ride, pain make me do
[Chorus]
Money is a must on these streets by the duffle bag
Garbage bag,
Shined up my shoes and jumped in my ride
Feelin' like a pimp, doin' fifty-five
In a five-seven, clean as a reverend
LS3, so G, keep my engine revvin'
To tell you the truth
Nobody else nobody else
Will do me like you do
I know that it's you
I see it in your eyes
And now I know that it's you
Five
clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
a Gemini
I can use the murder for therapy
I can make the news with it, break the internet
Have 'em all nervous and scared of me
Then get away sneaky
wonder if you know, how hard it was to get here
Making a proposition, I ain't talking marriage
Moving like how y'all would, would just leave me
at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor
Puffin on the sweet submission, guess I'm the last one left
I got my back against the wall
Gat chillin by
Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Got a shirt by Gianni
In your main ho that's where you can find me
Why these haters want to mean mug me
relationships don't last for you
It's true, what's different now
She's got a way, so tell us how
Well, it's just the way she does her things
It makes me wonder
right
But it makes no sense if you cry
But it makes me wonder why
I do these things it's not me
It's you
It makes me mad
To see my mom in pain
Thirty-five
[Drag-On]
Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on, baby
[DMX]
Come on
[Chorus: x2]
My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the niggas
make the biggest movies
Top down we couping'
Twelve ladies choosing
Twelve Bentley's cruising
Grind time we moving
Told Flock' to scoop me
I'm by
the curse stay
Too clean with it not stepping on no toes
I just climb up the ladder
The bitches get badder
Sometime I slip and wonder does it even matter
The laws of reason tend to leave me cold
Ignore every season every season still I grow old and cold
I've contained my future by holding
how the fuck did I end up in prison?
Fuckin' snitches
They got me crossed by my own side
I found him by his self
No drama, he alone died, nobody
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