Lyrics:
that the public transportation really isn't keen
And I agree with the theory
Because it's 3:30 and the bus was due at 2:35
I iron my Girbauds so I can
and slobby
I kick on back and I watch her mouth
Two tons of fun, big mama jama
A country-girl from Alabama
I met this girl, her name was Betty
Her pussy
taking hit's
I go do a show and with the
Back and get yo block blitzed
Niggas call me Farrakhan
Drive-by’s only increase
White flag wavin’ dead we tappin’
not him then you got it confused, why'all not remembering,
My motto is simply I will not lose, abide by the block rules,
I buy my glock used, wit
with two of your most deadliest men's in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home or not
It's that no
the way]
[Verse 2:Wish]
Bless this seed gotta know where I come from
And you'll sell me ain't going back where I come from
Been blessed with division
with the pack
If he run up I'm a serve him like some crack
I'm getting faded off the motherfucking jack
Rolling backies up, smoking back to back
You
been on my back for years, fuckin with my license
And everytime I'm stopped by dick I see the booking
That making me violent in this wilderness land
it stops
Mindful of the building walls by the boulders and rocks
Aftershocks
2017, 2022, next hit could slow the earth's spin and break a levee too
Got
Back with his trusty 3 wood,
the Champion lines up his shot. He starts his back swing.
Champion: (Fart)
Donald: He flatuates. Stops his swing,
back off the fences
A winner, back to the center cause we like as some rational thinkers
Blinded by them diamonds but they ain't gon' leave your body
years old he's a heroin fiend
His mom kicked him out cause he stole her cash
Now he's living on the streets with no place to crash
He ain't showered in
back to this verse because
I don’t think there’s
A living celebrity with more
Weapons formed against them
But I also don’t think there’s
One more
him
lets stop all this nonsense cause they couldn't catch Lil Duane
y'all motherfuckers think a syringe in this man
shit if hammers in
lemme just talk to him real quick though
I'm on some other shit and off a lot
Don't fucking call me by my government
I'm on the mothership
None
slow.
Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach.
Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'.
[Daz]
And you
Treetum gone, all over coke, hit him with conspiracy cause he was on the boat,
They say he'll do 15 at the most,
We prayin for an appeal, but it is what
Two beasts on a song, who let the dog loose
Back to back, you can't figure us Yeah, before you walk up on me
Disrespect, you cannot come Now you scared,
Y'all ,done gassed him up, now he back on E
Stop the V, we chasin' down, got hit with some 2-2-3's
We screaming out R.I.P., may that boy just rest
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
Sick Flow and I go beast mode with that Silent Code we took a oath
Spitting lyrics man fuck the critics we staying mystic you living gimmick
Making
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
a problem with this place
If a nigga try to stop me, ima pop him in his face
Bitch you left me in the cold
I ain't had no winter coat
So I turned into a yeti
the state
A revolutionary on a rampage turning over the money plates
And healing on Sundays
When they told him to stop he just kept moving
They had to take
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