Lyrics:
Rain fall in the driveway
Dead bodies in the by way
Better be glad it don't go our way
Cuz we play with cKs nigga all day
You ever seen a Nigga shot
hoes, the dough I blew at Kokos, I'ma make that back
Every nigga I loved caught an addiction. Fuck that Script, watch how we flipped it
Eddie moved out
Tryna make me fall in love
She put her hair in a bun
Said boy let me show u something
I know u been waiting mad long
So Show off
Face to face now
No time
AK's like I'm a russian,
Pussy boy fucked up in the muffin got a few hoes he think he stuntin',
I'm in the Sins shorty by the Budget
Suites life I really
not even by my side,
I’d ride,
Till the wheels fall off,
I’d die,
To relieve your coughs,
Too much pride to send a text, you’d think
(Ouuu)
(Ouuu)
(Yea)
Told her I'm the realest aint a nigga realer
Gave them boys my last guess they forgot but shit forget em
Posting all them guns
Ay I'm a Firestorm
Thats very rarely calm
I'm known to bring it on boy
And I ain't scared of cuffs
I hear you making noise
Until you shutting up
When
popped by dat boy leek
New fendi sheets just to fuck on my bitch
Trigger finger nigga don't need a switch
No stock on the choppa I like how it kick
Hit it
denominated as stated
No rest plus the sess
And abusive prescription meds
Times stress equals out to be
The muthafucking mess that is, kells
The boy with no
fix a bitch, I'm not
Plies, got shot by me? Boy, that was not I's
(O oh)
The way my watch buzz, I don't gots time
(Ooh-woo)
Good thing 'bout it, but
To what I gotta tell
You man, let me spit this here come here
Check it out
It's hard to comprehend a brother like me
Living with your old girl, no bills
overseas I'm spending euros
Paparazzi snapping photos rattpack with me
And we out this bitch
I remember when they told me I
Would not amount to shit
Now
them, they'll up that thang, boy and won't think twice
And they trap trap trap hard all day and all night
Get it by any means necessary, out the mud like
a plate out of desperation
We all eating, vibe is all vegan
But still beefing is probable
Every time I see you it's more reason for blocking you
You would
on the side, on my Niko shit
This for my fam, ‘cause I ain’t gotta do it for the gram
My mama steady out cryin’, ‘cause baby boy is man
Ain’t no Jody Jody
Hello boys
Got directions to the bombshell factory?
And a bowflexing nightmare tendency?
Hesitate
Where's the tape, my retired beauty queen?
the scars upon your wrists
These bullets you've been shootin' at me
Yeah, they all fall short an miss
Yea yo ... oh brother
Get your boots on boy
I got a letter today
An invitation
And the writing looked like you
Hello how are you and by the way
Please RSVP I do
I thought of writing
you high or wide, I'm just dolo lookin fly
Ghetto-pretty in the city of lights
And the ass out, finger-poppin hips and lips
Lookin way past, sweat
he's looking at you, he's looking at me
He's looking at us, he's looking at we, ah shit
He's looking at
You wake up every morning but baby boy your
give a fuck
Patience, don't be sayin that, sling the dopest rhymes like crack
Take a look around you, all your boys is layin on they back
Makin noise
do."
"boy you better watch out cause I got my eyes on you.
This might be hard to understand, my friend.
When I got caught I didn't care.
Let the humble
sprayed by poetic machine gun
Acknowledge existence of a prodigy born son
Even the odds divide come up with the sum
And the remainder will be one
coasting
In and out of range, to maintain
I switch up the timing
Keep surprising, line by line
A continuous jabbing unto you, into your pressure spot
I
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