Lyrics:
stand by it before we start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet
Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child (I'll shit on you)
I
I'll shit on you (da da, da da, da da)
I'll shit on you (da da, da da, da da)
I'll shit on you (da da, da da, da da)
I'll shit on you (da da, da
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
"Fuck you"
I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat
My first name must be, "He Ain't Shit"
'Cause every time I'm in a car
Bitches be like,
of a full medicine cabinet
Fell like my head has been shredded like lettuce and cabbage
And if you ever see a video for this shit
I'll probably be dressed
Walk through the shadows, trails, avoid poison ivy
From 60 something to One Hundred and Fifteen
Been through a lot of shit, my old girl kept the inf
the tropics by the cool sand
This my shakin' down you niggas' pockets, I don't do friends
And I don't do trends
Fuck it though I'll ride with you then!
the convo went ... big lick yea box up heavy on it it was fedex sent .. driving low with no tent we try our best fit in . with a pull over .. shit is all
(Aaliyah, ayy)
I guess I'll find out one day
For now I'ma say, ayy
Shawty fly (ayy), shawty tight (ayy)
I shoulda stayd there, all night (ayy)
With
it feels so empty without me
A tisk-it a task-it
I'll go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit, that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can
disguise
Niggas steady acting like bitches i wonder why
Niggas even dressing like bitches and call it fly
This for my niggas thats in the field shit
You
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
here ya son hollerin' at ya
I miss the shit out ya, it's hard to be without ya
But I know you watchin', peepin down on how I'm livin'
Aye, tell Jesus
he loves me
I never gave a shit about being arrogant anyway
So hold on tight
'Cause I'll be working overtime
They told me that I couldn't and I
some pages from this it's the age of mis
INfo
INfo
Ayo iNfo
I have given you my soul
Please leave me my name
Ayo Jeckyll Hyde
I-N-f oh my
Life identified
"Fuck you"
I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat
My first name must be, "He Ain't Shit"
'Cause every time I'm in a car
Bitches be like,
Chill nigga for real nigga
Niggas fry you for a grill u aint split meals with us
Only rolling with some ill niggas
Will pill niggas
I left blood up on my
And I can't face the morning by myself love
And it looks like I'm up shit creek again
Since you've been gone, I cry all the time
And I cannot stand
back to punch you to the ground, you trick
It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my trash
I'll be God-damned if another rapper gets in my ass
I
I'll be back, I'm 'bout to go crazy
I ain't pullin' up 'less them hoes finna pay me ('less them hoes finna pay me)
Bitch, I'm the shit, and I ain't
(uh)
To get by (what's that?)
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow)
What's that shit that they be smokin'?
You're all
I need
To get by
(W-w-wild, I'm
a window shopper
In the jewelry store lookin' at shit you can't buy
Nigga, you's a window shopper
In the dealership tryin' to get a test drive
Nigga,
(Aaliyah, ayy)
I guess I'll find out one day
For now I'ma say, ayy
Shawty fly (ayy), shawty tight (ayy)
I shoulda stayd there, all night (ayy)
With
a good reason
To let anything rip
Radio's cold
Soul is infected
One by one
I'll knock you out
God is alone
Hardware defective
One by one
I'll
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