Lyrics:
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
slide your shit to the left
To the left i don't need your dog ass
I can do bad by my motherfuckin' self
That shit sound real good, but
When I leave
Brick City (word up)
Funk Doc (word up) Scarface, yo yo
It can't be!
P-P-P, knuckleheads on parole without a GED
BBC, abroad, goldenrods out the fo'
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeez, I can't find
blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say,
infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she
Hallelujah can tell this
Devin's got some shit wouldn't give a fuck if you dissed
Because shit to each's own and each owns voice
You can be
French hens
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree
From now on can you sing
"And a Danny Bonaduce"?
On the fourth day of Christmas
My true love
ass by surprise
Get that bitch out of my life
One of you bitches gon' die
Do not reach for my lil' pipe
Hop in the frog eye, yeah
Hit his bitch
Lose every time I, know it's unfair
You can't decide I, know it's unclear
Chased by your monsters, still you right here
Make up your mind now
(Ay)
I
can tell man's blessed by lord huh
Real calm thoughts, then I step up the order
Right now you look so elegant
No ones catting that style
When I hit up
much so she mad at me
Baby i'ma need you to keep your cool
Maybe then we can chill out by the pool
She said she thinks that i'm famous cause i'm
Never Caught up in the hype
I’m trying to see
What it’s bout in 3D
Can we do it with the lights?
Red wine me
Know you going through some things
I remember grinding to shine now I grind to stay out of sight
Still on parole but can't go outdoors without my pipe
Them young niggaz waiting to blow
the truth just by rappin' it
Got the armor never lackin' it
The Bible on me like I'm packin' it
Devil's army I'm attackin' it
Man we gon' rise (Rise)
We gon'
rappin the real
My bars is guns, they can't conceal
These niggas dumb
Not a rapper, I be in my own division
Save the world by 2020
Nigga I be on a mission
blitz
Fuckin' yo hoe I can't find my bitch
Takin' his pole I can't find my stick
Can't knock at your door this a drive-by bitch
You a hoe, you ain't
Know I got that pape, 'cause it's right by my side
I cannot get hit, so that pipe by my side
That big 4-5
Man, all these niggas in my ear, prayin' on my
with this 38 revolver
Put her legs behind her head make her tap out Ronda Rousey
Back to the streets
I'ma pipe and send her home, send her back where she
I'm just tryna vibe right now
When I step up in the party all the haters pipe down
Is you tryna slide right now
Want the Gucci or the Fendi you can get
pipe
And Im feelin down but im alright
So Ill pick it up and go all night
If I spit these bars how long would they last
When im tested by my foes will I
thought he was sliding
Frontline shit I be serving the wock fake ass crack
You can tell by the rock ain't got shit for a bitch gotta clip for a opp
I really
a super duper guy
Never spill a bong always got a clean pipe
If you wanna come along stand by my side
Take a hit of this get ready for the ride
I'm
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