Lyrics:
potter, peter parker, whip the pot up, bring it with me
Swinging work city to city these n****s not fucking with me
Might just swing building to building,
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my n****s
Cause one day I knew my
Ain nobody real
Everybody gon change on ya
I hate I even said I love you n****s
Huh
I put my trust in too many
That's crazy
I laugh at it
They
fwm, bitch get to tripping I trade her
Stay eating good like I catered, gotta go take care them babies put food on the table
These n****s telling
don’t give a fuck about your feelings
We came to tell it like it is
White n****s marchin’ with torches
My n****s guardin’ they porches
This ain't four
n***a
Spin the bitty, n***a
Fuck wrong wit these lil' n****s
Ayy, spin the block, hop out, get busy, uh
Long Live' Pooh, we step on shit for real
Spin
This party's rated NS for no suckers allowed
That's the scoop
Hear me troop
So don't you come here actin' wild
But as you know there's always on in
Yay!
Show no mercy to a fuck n***a (No Mercy), 187 on a f**k n***a
Show no mercy to these fuck n****s (No mercy), I hit em up, I hit em up, I hit em
Ish you a sheep, Ish you a wolve
Lot of n***s get confused
Lot of n***s pick n choose)x2
Which side you riding
Which side you rapping
Are you
don't even do no talking got a check
And spent that b**** till I was nauseous
N****s snitching in my city all the time
We had holes in our pockets you
Gettin' to the money so these n****s gonna hate now
When I'm up all these n****s turning fake now
You can send it on the PayPal
(Ouu Yeah!)
Gettin'
Ouu ouu eeer
Lipstick oh
Sor me ns3m
Bra b3 da me np3m
Ca when mi look inna the manner dah you do it Makes me go insane ee
Sor me ns3m
Na y3n da
Bitch you tryna gimme hugs
I cant remember your name
Flexin on a n***a like yea
Okay
Say you gettin money like yea
Okay
I be with the n****s movin packs
nuh nuh nuh nuh nuhhhh
Niko Man, babey8lue shit
For the streets, I do this shit for the streets
For the n****s stuck in the gutter and can’t get out
hot
My circle small like a ball spot, ayy
N****s talkin' hot on Instagram, we make them log out
Rats got the laws out, we set a trap and fall out
I'm
or old n****
A weed head, a coke sniffer
You rich or a broke n****
Know you all relate to this s*** that i wrote n****s
Lots of my mans trapped
die tryna fight depression
Demons they on me but I got a weapon
Most of y'all n****s just sit and accept it
I can't accept shit
Using this shit as some
How excellent Thy name, O Lord,
In all the world is known!
Above all Heav'ns, O King ador'd,
How hast Thou set Thy glorious throne!
Yeah
Aye
Stevie E
Yeah
I'm a 239 n**** from the heart
I'm a Florida boy killing from the start
I been saucing on these n****s like it's nothing
I
that n***a next up if you unaware
N****s moving to slow I got the upper hand
Fake n****s say they real I don't understand
When you winning n****s hate
I already knew I was born for this shit, imma get big, I got sum' to prove
I told you I'll get rich, saint laurent kicks I got on my shoes
N****s
essa bandida
To sozinho, eu me ferrei duas da manhã, começa a house party
É tanta gente nessa casa Que parece uma boate
Segurana na porta Ns no tá de
n****s came
All you n****s bout to get it I'm the daddy wit the five kids getting switches
Put my dick up in this industry, cause I learn a lot when it
working too hard
Just to make it happen
26 years old
Living off a dream
N****s hitting my phone
What they want from me
I been down from day one
They
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