Lyrics:
the devil new messages I done been bound by the sins of my fetishes
I been ashamed of myself to my relatives praying my siblings do more than I ever did
outta down (?) the work
Come back wit our bread, break a nigga or some hands (BIATCH!)
That's the way I love it, you know I love that shit
The way I fucks
on me heart cold like my cup[01:08.40]I know these hoes hate my guts[01:10.12]But i love theirs[01:11.19]Busted in her eyes i'm going up she wanna come
it established
I'm a lyrical savage with some really bad habits
Not crazy or insane but I love in the madness
Mid city Not pretty No pity Hope missing
I got a .40 and a strap for a boy who wants some
I fucked that hoe and broke her back but she didn't make me cum
All these bitches do is cap and I
numbers for a trauma nurse
Team knows I ain't ordinary
Puss leak me your coordinates
I'll show you what a forty is
If I were you man I wouldn't tell us
a production company
Stay fresh like Doug, I run with the thugs
That'll cut your throat and sell your blood
Fifty/fifty love around the border
Should be
the streets
And I'ma keep moonwalkin' on these beats and go to my nine-five cause it's sweet
By this time next year I'm tryna have a net worth 500 G's
So I can
that shit entice you?
Would you switch up if I showed you what I do?
Bad bitch love a pimp flow,
when I get up on the mic everybody get lit
we finna step for him
We got scriptures for this mission
That been paid like a tuition
Now I'm learning by the Spirit
Holy Spirit been my teacher
He
come with the cheddar
I’m on a mission to get it
I really be with it
And ready to go
I’m still that lil nigga
Be toting that 40
When I’m pumping
stockings
No candy canes
No gingerbread
No safety net
No loose change
No change no
ONE HOMELESS MAN
"Santy Claus is coming"
ALL
Santy Claus ain't
I don't want yo love none of it
I came with 40 with a gun up in the clip
I ain't cappin boy I'm really with that shit
Yo dad a bitch boy and you a son
steppin' on niggas like Greeks
None of my bitches is regular, all of them freaks
He better not cross that street If he come over here, he gon' D.I.E
40 by my
down to
Woah, I’m surprised they still want me on features
Name in the title, that’s a guaranteed ether
King of the jungle, I’m surrounded by cheetahs
I
as we do... Because we live in a time when the destruction being caused by our enslavement of animals is threatening the very existence of us, and every
it's all about the flows, the hoes
And the forty-O's, nigga
Kick your, dopest rhyme, I'll break it up like 3rd Bass
I'm from the crew that sets it
too
You might as well give ya money to me shorty
Can't dance in the strip club when your 40
Come here, I show you how to get it if you with it
If you
carrying weight
As one of our pallbearers
Literally blood to some degree
They keep on tellin us
Misery loves company
My misery pushed me
To build a company
at the stars
In the sky by moonlight
And she love to fight
Love to see a Ryda get right
And I'm thinkin' that I
Really wanna keep her, so I hold on tight
And I
by herself in this shady world
She got a good mom and I hope that
Everything will be fine 'til I'm home black
Up in this prison cant do much
With my
gotta show me love, cause shit I love myself
A fuck I'll never give, I ain't got none left
Gave you all of me, but overlooked cause my appearance
By
like the twenty-second
Come hither when I beckon
Son, you like every hour, you better check-in
Smoking moonrocks at the boondocks
Busting forty
My love's from cradle to grave
I had to go my separate ways
The hardest road I have to pave
I really miss those younger days
Why did it have
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