Lyrics:
right out the pound
Outta town nigga taking over
Got a thousand rounds how that sound
G O D Gang Paradise new king oh this money ain't a thing
Chopper
turn up and have us great time
Drinkin' til I can’t walk in a straight line
Smoking dope since before I had hang time
We ain't passing cause I'd rather
And Im on a war path, niggas is doubtin me
Wally my nigga he told me he'd bet the house on me
In spite all that I am they afraid what Im bout to be
I make
fuck a bitch
You never catch me tryin to save a hoe
I’m just tryna get filthy rich
D. Scott that’s my lil bro
Gotta shout 'em out for the one time
voudrait tendre tout
Ya qu’1 seule étage
200 millier d’taches
Ya 300 pacsons sentent sur la table
Que tu étales
Elle me sort un tour
Elle veut faire un tour
to ease my mind
Cuz It's ok it's ok
Never lost faith always knew I'd be straight
Temporary losses put me back But now I'm back
Yeah like I never left
Where
don't feel no way
I can give two fucks boss up, run it up, cuz I gotta get paid
I've been down on my last Thugged it out bounced back
Always knew I'd be
the whip with no key
It Ain't no stopping me
You niggaz not fucking with me
My bitches be coming in threes
But all I got is one D
Fighting and Fussing For Me
right
Suffering
Tighten up n****
Paranoia
Wonder if I'd be this way if I grew up in California
Then I see
It would be the same in the sticks or the bricks
are a joke, you are David M. Letterman
Run up on him, now watch how I sever man
Cut off his head and I'd do it again
Voice in my head and I want it
I thought I'd pass
But when you're getting to the top it's getting lonely
Yea
Let me talk my shit again
I feel like giving in
I feel like mike before
saved
I've never been the one to get all caught up in the chase
Locked away my heart and thought it'd never leave the case, not for anyone, but
You done
no where to run to, we're the ones that punk'd you
Got in that scuffle, heard that nigga lumped you
Stung you with that left, don't let em see you
this love and don't know what I'm gon do
And i told you from the start that i just need my soul food
You were never in them talks of who I'd give my soul
wit a booty and I'm rubbing on her thigh
Stack the bread I just watch it multiply
D E A wanna cuff but I'm just too sly
Ladies giving me the eye I don't
the vibe, ouu I’m the fuckin’ man
I do what I want
You, you do what you can
You could dance with the devil all night if you’d like to
Make a quarter
in touch
Brought up his family that was insanity
Took it to places where shit could get damaging
If it was me you would not get a warning
I'd kill you
I'd make a living off rapping
I had to sacrifice a lot, I'm still giving it all I got
I'm going all the way past the top
I'ma keep going so you should
the spacecraft
Family parked the mothership so
They son could be greater than
Childhood only mother
She'd be working late till 8 A.M
Boy meets world
Topanga be my
I'm really that guy
It's a shame, shame, shame you left
Ah, baby, I'd give up all my pride
Just to see, see, see you again
But today, I say she just
you are
If you could light up a flare
I'd do the same but I admit that I'm a little scared
I admit that I'm a little scared
That you'll answer the phone
reckless
What the heck bitch, my neck dripped in fake gold
I'm fucking frugal where'd my cake go?
I been watching eight shows
HBO, Showtime, Disney Plus
All
imbrattate di sangue e d'inchiostro
Dentro di me celo un mostro
Strapperò il velo del vero portando sta lirica in cielo
Lasciando ogni cosa al suo posto
Tengo
understand you're not the only girl
I'm not patient, self conscious, but at least I am honest
And if you asked I'd give it all, I promise
They say
You're
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