Lyrics:
broke me down, built me up, drove me crazy
Made me hungry, made you hate me, but fuck love
It don't make dollars it don't make sense nigga
By the way
(Demorne Warren Intro)
Get ready for the age of trans-humanism
Computer systems for our supervision
You can live free but with a few restrictions
they say. If you know me, I'm chasin' pay
Don't give a fuck about your feelings, stay the fuck from out my face
I'm grindin' hard like everyday, by any
list
And i wanted this to be elaborate
And so stratuous
And u just slide by and wise-ey
U want another piss-ey
Is that the way you goin for his-ey
I know
new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk fagot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fucking
them the recipe...
I done helped too many eat , I'm who they pretend to be...
Y-g r-u r-e-a-d-y-y , bitch I'm in these streets...
This shit perfect
hit you? I'ma hit your bitch
By myself, I be too focused
By myself, I get too loaded
Dick disappeared in that pussy, hocus pocus
Dick too bomb
So we can chop it up, so we can spread the ice and
The ties of no g's is for sure, you know I like it
This is a D.P.G. dedication
Is for my homies
[Master P talking]
G man, why don't you go on, pass the dank
Let's take a lil' break ya know whatb I'm sayin'
Before we finish this album up
natural habitat (boom)
My YG's creepin', they won't get no sleep (ha)
Told them boys "No mercy", ain't no way that we gon' dead the beef (no way)
They
G
Triple OG, ODT and I got life from my T
YGs on 3Gs oDB, I need my P's
O’s and keys, you know my steez
Roll my sleeve, the Rolie sleep
Two and a Q
If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)
Talkin' crazy, I pull up andele
R.I.P
wasn't thinking about fucking
Bumping Late Night Hype by Compton's Most Wanted
Them Tracks was so crisp
Bo$$ and Spice 1 and King Tee At Your Own Risk
that's gon' gun for me
No YGs, just a bunch of YOs
That'll aim and hit you right in your Eye-O
Or you living to die, you must want to die slow
By
my team strong
R-A-Double T-P-A-C-K yeah you know
Wе do it dawg go like green light
It might seem like evеrything I do it dawg
Goddamn, that's cuz I'm
citizen, If I ride for my guys you won't notice my face son That's covid relations , When your queen Broke the rules,
cnd She came for D tasting,
Back it
up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street
I ain't givin' you shit bitch, don't
up like I.C.P. and have them come see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the street
I ain't givin' you shit bitch, don't
I'm too hot to stop until my body gives and then I'll drop
R-i-p YG you live in our hearts
Got to keep going, Mario Kart
Where do I start
From
a façade (façade)
'Cause if you live by the sword, you get judged by the judge (judge)
'Cause these niggas crash dummies (crash dummies)
These niggas
packs on trips cross country
Hol T
I feel my blunts with them trees
All of my sluts go for team
YG going pull up with the pump
Bet you niggas going run
I got P’s
Stephen Curry shoot you 3
I can’t do no show for free
Want this drip but it ain’t cheap
Want a feature pay a fee
I can’t do this shit for
bussin' nooks with my Hebrews
Damn, is all that broke shit worth the hatin'
P Who? Nigga, that P stand for perpetrating
You the babs on Gman your verse
don't rain
40 p's 40 new faces as I cross across the state
Lost my white boy to that fentanyl when we was living great
100 bands feel like you rich
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