Lyrics:
on the snare
It's crazy how some people
Say, say they don't care
When there's people on the street
With no food, it's not fair
It's about time for you to act
on tour
Remaining humble through the struggles
It's obvious I'm unsure
Are we the one's you come for?
I need to know
It's crazy cause now I'm dealing with
broke, like, that's crazy
Really bro, who is you kidding?
Just met this hoe last week
Now she tryna get her a birkin
These hoes be freaks for the
Gram, but
go by Dizzy Wright though, with the rifle
In 1991, I'm lookin' like Michael
The same year that the police beat up
On Rodney King and gave us
Something
Bitch I don’t give a fuck, I’ll
Stab you in the gut, call it a tummy tuck
You can ask my ex
I bust quicker than two techs
Caressed by a kid with category
All accomplishments left haunted in
My lack of confidence often is the result of
Fallin' under consciousness
You'd make babies cry, I make crazy lives
get it hot and sweaty like a musty toaster, and the posters of you on my wall with the mouth cut out
So I have paper cuts on my balls
By the fucking
can put me from this misery
We're making history tell me baby
In my dreams I feel psycho oh-whoaa
Play me maestro-whoa and pull me by my strings
When I
shit
He can't live again
Do that job by myself, fuck that hitman
Best believe in me just like I'm Peter Pan
And I do the dirty work like Dirty Dan
And he
uncle weirdos
He had a blower but he
Bust out of fear though, uncle weirdo
Yesterday I ran across this crazy ass page
Hips buyin' pussy, tricks
Feel the switches long John by the Pippy
They'll spark if it's freaky
On the dance floor trippin'
Muggin' hard as my Stifler
Jiggy on these punchlines
I think I love her for real
I think I want this forever
It's crazy the way that she makin' me feel
We go together like Bonnie and Clyde
Ain't no
nations battle Gods
Where devils kneel
Rebels sprayed by assassins with shells
Crazy adolescents that kill
MAC-11's and pills
Everything William Cooper was
on to the next one
This ain’t like Jay Z this is like REDRUM
This is like dead nuns
Hanging by they necks son
I am American Monsta, you best run!
American Monsta,
to
Callin’ yo phone constantly
Pullin' up where yo partna's be
They Askin' why I'm crazy
Like you don't be in my ovaries
Its obviously we ain't on the same
Hahaha!
No, you're not crazy, Nick you're creative
You're so creative shut the fuck up!
I am quickly realizing
All the problems that I'm facing
All
nigga, so she fuck me at the Waful House
We fuckin on the low
We keep this shit a hundred now
She going crazy, man, I made the hoe repeat
She never lazy,
make it pouring
I'm a cake-o-saurus, go study my nature
Big chain on me like Treach
From Naughty by Nature
Fuck what you saying, no way
A hater don't
Staring conges with my dick ey yo bitch
And she one, twenty one make my own shit
By my own shit
Fuck a contract if them niggas takin over
Fold it
Cause you
through?"
Shit crazy
Deny my stripes, overlook my dues
('Look my dues)
All you niggas got them young hogs
I was born (Right)
I grew up in that one zone
Naw man, all bitches are the same
Just like my hoes
You know, I keep 'em broke
Wake up one morning with some money
They're subject to go crazy, you
Down at the ground
Being scared when you see me nigga
Many talk few are here but
We winning by a hair
Blink twice if you see me nigga what you say
Ante
talent that gave me a
Reason to never be jealous again
Flip a crazy flow
I can’t believe it’s just the
Shit they pay me for
My future bright enough
the stands
Them crazy girls, VIP, 5 bands
7 girls on stage, my niggas ain't playin'
We get shit popping
Like Eric-fuckin' Wright
She be in this bitch, going
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