Lyrics:
the complete lock and beat stop
Now all the horny heffers wanna dangle on my er
Down by the dungeon with the cracks on the wall
Buffoon I’m like a mink while
I take a L
Yet remain composed
Bounce back
I'm already pro
Chief mode
Patching my homie with
The cheat code
MVP mode, Pete Rose
Life is a gamble
My boy named Rob is chillin' in a Benz
In front of my building with the rest of his friends
I give him a pound, oh, I mean, I shake his hand
He's
becomes cold cold bruh don’t make your family buy you a tombstone bruh. VERSE2; CANT STOP UNTIL I
I'm runnin' it back, yes
Missin' opportunities, I wish I was that pressed
Yeah, I say that shit with my damn chest
You need me and you feel the loss
an activist, it's make-believe
Don't even go back to your hood and plant no money trees
Say you hate the girls I fuck, but what you really mean?
I been with
knew I had to come back, with extra heat for y'all
Be-More are ya ready? Colorado are ya ready?
I'm at your neck like a Doberman mouth
With like 40 m***
he a bitch
I cant fuck with him
Why? cause i heard lil bruh a snitch
In that field just like a running back
I fuck she coming back
Sneak dissing ion do
the grave[00:54.78]So many deceived[00:56.70]Marked by the beast[00:58.35]Eating, drinking, and marrying[01:01.73]Why do you still sleep[01:05.20]Get up and seek
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
and stay devoted
Some major moment that seems like nothing until it happens
The swill is madness combative added with filth that's savage
I tilt the axis by
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
out the gutter, twenty-two with gray hair
I was raised to raise hell, frail and my heart stale
So I'ma bring hell to earth until my heart fail
But
Never been closer
Than we are right now
I've never been so sure of Him
Coming back down
Better straighten up before I backslide
Cause I don't wanna
I talk that talk I walk that walk
I drop your top and surround you with chalk
Expanded my stock by extending my glock
My guns be like females it
in the belly of the beast
The beast and all his brothers are just staring back at me
I feel like saying something, but before I get to speak
I'm
And The Wake Up
Now Drake's Committed We Waiting On The Breakup
So We Can Get Back To Them Cognac Nights
With Dress Codes And Light Skinned Girls That Won't Act
for the running do em like a turkey if he cross me ima stuff him
Off white belts ima step if its drama ima step by myself by myself with the commas
and now i see the tracks running perpendicular to my socks
Now it's the next stop no it's the next stop no it's the last stop now i'm back
The city
everybody talk that slang
You can tell by the walk that it bangs
I'ma Holmes County, country boy
And I ain't with them games
Cause I got what it takes to make
Couldn't believe it (What the fuck?)
Everything happens for a reason (Damn)
Two monts ago, dawg, I quit fucking with him
(I can't fuck with him)
I don't know
an ounce of mack in him, he's hooked
[Verse 3]
Yeah, baby, run you, she takes your money
While you'll kick back cryin' over honey
Now, I must admit she's
what I'll probably hear
Sharkskin is what I'll probably wear, designed by Pierre, trust me
And look lovely with it
Cop a 4.2 and get ugly with it, snugly
ain't shit
Almost was played by my main bitch
Over, she tried to pull 1 on quick
I'm paperchasing, trying to get rich
On a 68 tour with my clique
She hit
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