Lyrics:
Better hydrate, got that Absynthe
Twenty-first century Miss Sick
Got that blasted
Boombox, this a party and we steppin'
La-di da-di
Slick serin! News gotta
Cuz dangling could turn out deadly
She popped so I know that she ready
I beat it up just cause she let me
She called the next day she met me
Said
player of
The game called life
Fila Fresh is the got you shaking your butt
Fresh K on the mic and Dr rock on the cut
Hard-hitting, dangerous, call your mom
intended, but it's worth a try
One got upset, bro called her a dyke
Man, don't be rude, she's just young and bi
My bitch Dior from head to toe
On rodeo drive,
a nigga feel like I gotta make it Now or Never these days
Just turned Twenty years old and I know I gotta go hard
Growing up I never had much my life was
slam it, thank you, come back
Nah dude man I'm Kool-Aid
I'ma go be super black somewhere
That I'm not called stupid
But I won't forget what you did
Took
getting by just fine till you called me
It’s a marathon, not a race lil shorty
Life keep running while I tell it walk slowly
Hands on my hips and say I’m
but where is a man? 'Cause I ain't seen him yet
Matter fact, I ain't even bleed him yet, can I bleed him? Bet
When I see you stand by Sexyy Red, I
to be if you’re like me and crave brutality
I’ve been to California by way of Tijuana
Them pinche loco gueros out there farming marijuana
I smoked about
to be if you're like me and crave brutality
I've been to California by way of Tijuana
Them pinche loco gueros out there farming marijuana
I smoked about
bugging right? You alright?
Yo I'm trying to sleep creep
Then you asked for water and a bite to your kids
Kid, you bother me
This ain't store twenty four
ass mutha
That’s tailed by undercovers aye
Not along I was Bruh Man
From the fifth floor
And last night its sumo wrestlers
From the 4th row
Whoa
If
twenty for a body he didn't kill
No evidence not enough money to appeal
And five points sittin' in a maximum jail
His so called friends don't visit don't
made it here
I roll one up because his mans was on the way from playing ball
When his brother called to say that he won't make it here
I think some
A valued man, with a great character
An incredible shipmate and unique individual
He seemed to be respected by people who saw him visually
Wanted to go
the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away but I couldn't get far
Cause a man with a tow truck repossessed my car
[Chorus]
car collection
You know it's like: twenty G's in a Jordan briefcase
My hood came up off the word "freebase"
Man the soul of a grammy runs through my
overheard someone yell from the direction of Mr. Springsteen's dressing room "keep it going for another 20 minutes, man, he's watching the sunset with Patty!"
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
niggas dance till death
See as I stand erect wild
See all your mans like reptiles
Me no dey yan na vex It’s called
A no follow them yan collect style
So over you is the greatest enemy a
Man can have and that is
Fear i know some of you are
Afraid to listen to the truth
You have been raised on fear
combusting rapid at your whole crew
Get called for disaster cause we strapped and let the dogs loose
Hit the main man with the deuce, for the high tech shit
one man power
Hapa hamPati frequency hata mkiunganisha towers
The world that we living in is full of lies
And all I'm tryna do is make it to the other
Called up The Wretched and I asked him if he's down to be an arsonist with me
I know that he's a monster and he's part of the big leagues
Told him I ain't
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