Lyrics:
hook an innocent baby cause he don't care
He loves to eat, girls and boys, and he's nothin but poison
The biggest ????? of Michael Jackson he's makin
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
(that's a good look)
And anything you cop, I split the bill
(That's a good look, better yet a hood look; ladies, that's a good look)
Believe me
dimes shit it's funny how them coins flip
Flashing for the girls but pay attention how your boys get
I ain't changed shit, the fit got rerocked
Been
Yeah! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts and phillies
When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes
Now Blood walk to this, now crips walk
somethin' changed I know ya feel it (feel it)
But really it's been a lil' minute
Ain't nothin' changed but the address
My neighbors hate how I be livin'
Season, Busta Bus, Nicki Minaj
Billions baby, Frank Bill-ion (C.I.t.)
This is a world premier, Style on them (Let's get it)
Now you hold it's your
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
caught me by surprise in my brand new whip, baby
Peep me in the scope, if I'm gone, don't trip, baby
Bringin' back the strong, up to bat, all hits, baby
out with the bills boy
Everything around him felt like it went down a hill boy
L-I-V-E, don't everybody get to live boy
I'm putting me all in my music
fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka
', 'lover-boy,' 'my baby'
So sing me one time
That gone-by lullaby
And make me feel that time ain't changed a thing
And tell me those dreams
And whisper those lies
deal
Never leave me lonely
Yeah I’m in my feels because
I really think I love him
Dolla dolla bill yeah
That's my baby
I can always count on him
Dolla
(boss)
Late for you haters even though my plane charter
Suede Bally shoes, true rude boy
Ferrari, 400 horses, we do it for cool points (ha-ha)
Baby, do
your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
and time
Maybe that I might've changed my mind
But it's like this
Baby, I'm in love with the one I'm with
I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love, I'm in love
your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her
Ya, Montana, Fraud, uh
Coke Boy, uh
Real niggas count money gettin' high
Brick by brick, build the empire
I just turned the neighbor on
Young
dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve
slide
Never mind then I got da da
By bye your love never last
Cos the diba diba bill yow
Diba diba bill changed you
Now I deal with heart sore
It hit me
twice a child
Yeah, once a man, twice a child
It's like a baby again
Strong motherfucker when you're young
I ducked a razor, ducked some punches
seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak (that's right)
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by
And them No Limit boys, see we can't be stopped
Me and E-Feezy go way on the bizack
Remember Baby D, TRU it and Prizack
My essay homie, chop chop got
luck
Like ahuh yeu yeu get hit by a truck
Playin' catch a girl, fuck a girl
Throw her in a sandwich
Just a young boy doing grown man shit
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