Lyrics:
I'm cold
But you did this to yourself 'cuz you're a bitch
Can't think of what to do 'cuz he's lonely
I'll say this but look at what told me
People
the bigger one
But
Give me a chance I'll prevail
Yes i will be the one
I'm gon make it out
Sorry this ship it has sailed
And i can't take no one
Who ain't no
it booty I don't want to do the do
But I want the breakfast menu
C'mon, give me a big be -B.L.T.
C'mon, give me a glass of vitamin see
Toast with
By a tiny thread in the back of my brain
Cause I gave you the pain I felt inside
But out for you to display for me so thanks my G this Ain't baseball
DJ Stevie J (We gon' get to it nigga)
Real niggas (by any means necessary)
Rich niggas (We were born like this)
Fly shit
I be on some fly nigga
a bottle
Sorry
A loss of sanity
Without my mama
Probably
I done seen the repercussions
From elders
Found success on the
Cusp of my failures
And I'm still
Yeah all I know is just one thing
Depression got me like too tired
Anxiety wants a threeway
Before I hop on that G5 for that
Kings life verses B-side
when I take that toke
With my guys then you better ride home
Tryna slip by when I see five-O
Off shore living cairo
No small bits so you gotta buy loads
my mind went
I'm still searching for your killer he ain't die yet
Look I'm sorry and I cherish all our time spent
Bro I'm going crazy all the late
there's nothin wrong with that
But when Booga Bears do it - it's wack
In fact, I was in the shop the other day
Girls, hear me out, okay?
Reading Essence
Minamato I hope yasvika 'cause I notified Juu
MuCircle mune ndimba I got certified goons
Uda kunditsvinga zvechidinga then I'm sorry for you
On God my g I
Screamed SORRY MISS without tryin to turn around
Catchin mad looks and stares, as I hustled up the stairs
Please let the gate be open, and I'm up and outta
Sometimes I sit and wonder what I do this for
For the love, my family or tags from every Louis store
Hermans, Raf Simmons, Dior, fire fit galore
[All by I Self Divine]
[Chorus 1]
China white, crystal meth, angel dust, percaset, cocaine, morphine, PCP
Hash, opium, prozac, special K, Xanax,
grace you forgot to say thank you my son
Winning the race never chase I'll forever be second to none
Earning while sitting in place I don't play cause I
that crazy love, don't give me nothing tacky
Hit me with that broom, when something don't fit your fancy
Tell me what's your problems, I'll do it to make
won't ever say sorry
Hang them by their fucking feet
Slit their fucking throat
Watch em bleed
Struggling to breathe
I'll be Cackling
Once they're dead
Love me or not
Tell me where do I start
Ima toxic decease
Still be fucking with me
My inspirational b
We'll be chasing the ps
Not taking defeat
Only
I bent my knife
I'll do it for AK and S45, 'til all of them die, this beef won't die
And none of them six boys touched my guys
Put your GG in a blunt
Rockstar jeans
Violate i'll turn to a boxer my g
Slap it tap it
All over the boydem
Still getting thoughts about my ting from croydon
Got a pretty face
Plus
Okay… if it ain’t bout the guala, don’t dial
Amateur, what!? I'll do a profile
Bobby V 'cept they won’t get to know you when I slow down
Window rolled
Okay… if it ain’t bout the guala, don’t dial
Amateur, what!? I'll do a profile
Bobby V 'cept they won’t get to know you when I slow down
Window rolled
Why stay in a cage
When I miss my own rage
Top G about to make the fucking front page
When I got more taste then the mage
When I was found by a Sage
sorry
Don't hate the player hate the game mike larry
Bad boys bad boys what you gon do
What you gon do when they come for you
Come after me i'll show you
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