Lyrics:
a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I
(Say it again)
(Hi, Oscar I miss you, you the best uncle ever)
(I mean, Listen)
Bad bitches turned out off a band though
Yeah I got em way too lit
the dick like a deli
I'm just by myself LOL we tote big ass shells
I'm bout to propel, what the hell
Yeah we off the rails
His bitch tryna flirt, I put in
and let them breathe
Because I finally understand, what it do mean to be Mona
She got the brand new whip, ego was higher
Then pride hits but this is it
It
jax, but we might sling one
It ain't no shame in our game, we do our thing, son
Livin' the fast life with fast cars
Everywhere we go, people know
within
So lie when they ask if she's ever hurt you
Even if it kills you
Cuz later you'll have to go home again
And she'll be waiting
Yes I see
That
Still rob a mutha fucka with the same shotgun
Barrels sawn off they say I’m gone off
The rails once again my gun my only friend
An I’m gone feed it shell
I ain't even smooth with my bullshit, I do it right in her face
It ain't like I don't love her, already gave her that ring
I hope you know, hope you
I'm incomparable yo
Fuck your top 10 list eargasm
Slave master to the pen
I'm back at it again if slavery
Was a choice
I wouldn't be a peasant
Wild
the block and bless your boy again
Double bag, stackin' wins
Ain't a question, dog, it is what it is
I've been lookin' like the man, ain't I
I'm about to do
The white sugar so addictive, it's pure 'caine
They got pork in the toothpaste, soda in the Sunny D
Jello brand gelatin is laced with the lecatin
In
Caribou Lou in my glass yeah
I start a riot by accident
Somebody been showing ass again
I just started throwing some cash again
Pushing the crowd we
of the train
Took her to the doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk
motherfuckin head off
Once again, niggas know my style, God damn it
Unless it's on the cut so give me
The mic and watch me slam it
Hard like Shaquille, oh you
well
Ain't a gambler but honey I'd put money on myself
(Ohh) All I want to do is bottle it to sell
'Cause my brand of vainglory is much better for
I'll laugh like I always do
When it hurts I'll pretend that it's all brand new
And I'll love in the right ways and the wrong ways too
I'll leave all my
face, but move so stealth
Renovating a brand new house
Had to man up & be the man of the house
Did it again outdid myself
Helping hand when man needed
exist
I can't find it
Inside this bitch
Man fuck this bitch
should of never loved her
Cuz I knew she'll be another
That will pass me by
cnd tell me
just laid 'em all down at His feet
I promise if you make the decision
To do it too, then you'll be finally free
Down by the river (hmm yeah)
Down by
like Snowden
Trust me, even if you don't see me
I'm working so I don't get rusty, cause I'm born to do it like C.D
These guys try cuss me and they
Ill start up again
And we'll raise another glass to regrets
Cant you see what this does does to me
I'm a shell of a man
Its been a hell of a year
an instance, gone without a trace
On a Highway to Heaven, A miracle took place
Another soul was saved, by The Masters Grace
With a new beginning, and a brand
up
Is grave enough to carve my name into a stone
Inspired by hope or defined by disease?
If you knew what it meant to be me
Could you close
up
Is grave enough to carve my name into a stone
Inspired by hope or defined by disease?
If you knew what it meant to be me
Could you close
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