Lyrics:
know I can't afford it
How about this new Fountek speaker?
You fiend, you you know I'm still paying
For those stereo adapters you dirty rat
You got me
like an orange might
Alright query this
Tell me if you're feeling it
I will not apologize
If your bothered by what I really think
The only beef I
shit gone cost
Had to turn my feelings off I promise ain't no love lost
Still dealing with all these issues
Might love yo ass to death but I'll be lying
whore?
You cheated on me, you wasn't loyal at all!
If anybody gave you some rap
You gave him the drawers
It's no wonder you got raped
By a pack of niggas
my sons they hating on me
Diss 'em one time I'm finna go viral
Big Booty Bit' throw it back in a Spiral
I keep me a stick I don't gotta' box 'em
Stop
fritters by the lake, uh
Double double lemon cake, uh
Where da hoe? where da hoes? (ay)
Ran away from yo bro, uh
What a shame, me is woe, uh
Holy shit, gotta
Yo, this is hot right here, huh? Beatnuts
Word up i gotta focus here
You know what I'm saying? Like
Puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
Ohhh
Yo This that retro old school that new shit old new just saying haha
Ima kick this off raw, but I keep protection you feel me haha
Aye Let me go
Outfit은 make me
like a risky boy
Pop in the mic filter 삐삐 oh
Nike is bound to
go 위웅 위웅 oh
나의 지갑은 검정 off white 꺼
Lil Num.B oh oh.
내 앞에선 사람들이 피노
Tommy
like my name was Dracula
Bound to be
The number one MC
So remember the name
That be Payzee
Yo, write it down
Don't clown around
If i catch that frown
thru yo whole team
Heat tucked in my waist band
I see thru y’all like X-rays
I’m so cold like X games
Yo baby mama look this way
And I’m fuckin her by
Somethin' that'll be a painless death I'm convinced
Off the bridge I'll lay my soul to rest, this is it
Yeah we goin' down
Yeah we goin' down
Yeah we goin'
Hennessey bottles
I need my piece and a mic yo' - Desperado
And now these fiends full of sorrow - but tell me, how cold?
The type of being that'd borrow
Get your ass off the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause
none of y'all
Keep a gun in car and a blunt to spark
Roll it up if you want, nigga, get it poppin', dog
Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air
had
And they definitely not me
I’m too one of a kind, sweep you off of yo feet
Take you along for the ride
Call me 10k papi
Once we done for the night,
feeding him
Long term concerns: all of my kids
Even if it take gas masks
And moving off the grid
In the immediate, it might get tedious
Dealing with some
gotta break the generational curse, hurts to see these young brothers getting hauled off in a hearse, what?s worse, is we promote it though songs
My crew in the front got it locked
My live niggas in the back got the gats
Yo, we true to this black
4-4 likes to pour one to the dome, lubricate
That money keep calling
I bought that Louie bag just to put them racks in it
Then I bought the coop just to go fast in it
I bought her a condo just
me
Dumb bitch cheated on me, yeah she coulda just left me
In these streets homie, I feel like everybody against me
Yo' baby mama in the crib and she
(First off I need y'all to remember that)
(And that. We don't shame sluts)
(We love our whores)
(I guarantee you we do)
(Ok, Okay)
Ain't doing that
bounce on the dick and she do it like lotto
Wet wet yeah she fuck off moscato
Throat kids yeah you know that she got them
Fuck up her body-dy-dy yeah she
roses
I had you posted
Instagram posting
Girl you are chosen yea
But I don't really know your name
Baby girl I know you feel the pain
Skrrt skrrt pull off
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