Lyrics:
the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna take away the visits
Segregate niggas by theyself and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank around
on 'til the break of dawn
Over the barriers holding you back got you taking long
Yo, that urge? Don't fight it
Endure the growth wether or not you like it
to dump on yo block like a curse
Money the move it don't matter to me cuz I'm up in the stats while yo bitch in my sheets
You ain't coming in strapped then
ima shoot my shot like dame
Let’s be real, I know y’all don’t get what I’m saying
Life too short, shoot yo shot, go and take a chance
You Niggas grown
a casino
Make you nut twice, goin deep like dan marino
I flow smooth like a drano
Explode like a volcano
I'll be hittin that ass on the floor and yo
Then
windy!)
And I will fuck you too
Yo check it
The way we serve crews keep birds on my testicles
I make 'em chew 'em like stir-fried vegetables
Rhyme
and it's on
Now, game change, Volkswagen to a Range
Paper ain't a damn thing you ask around
Kros, eating til I bust, fake niggas don't trust
Bars like
like the "Is you just happy to see me?" Trick
Classical slapstick rappers need Chapstick
A lot of 'em sound like they in a talent show
So I give 'em
out of court
I don’t need no support
They don’t think about that
When you make it
Gotta pray to lord
Gotta thank em fasho
Cause yk I was
be above his chin
I know he not going to speak again
Hit em with a shhh shhh, silence when it's spitting out
Boy yo ass be green as fuck
You trying
You ain't got not drip and I drove by and left you Drenched
All about them Ds it's Double Dutch upon my Dick
Woah
And I been movin wit the clique
Don't
the club i don't need no Id
Bad ass bitch she don't even wanna speak
I need the car do you got the key
We make a play like a touchdown
Bitch wanna fuck if
I don't get stuck in traffic I make moves
Keep the mazzy runnin' 'cause I like the way it cruise
I don't wanna take L's I don't wanna lose
Takin'
make 'em dance like I do
(You say you wanna dance, say you wanna get down?)
The thing what's funny is
Ya'll got the nerve to wanna P.H.D. me
Cuz I'm
you ain't going nowhere
Had you walking in a circle like this was musical chairs
I put them boots on trust me bruh our DNA don't compare
I seen
Thingz don't always go down how you want 'em to
(How u want 'em to)
Thingz don't always go down how you want 'em to
(To Too 2)
Thingz don't always go
Thingz don't always go down how you want 'em to
(How u want 'em to)
Thingz don't always go down how you want 'em to
(To Too 2)
Thingz don't always go
you be hangin with
Don't speak on my name
Shit you playin with rep
You go fuck around and have some shells stuck in yo chest
Wait I'm on a mission
I got
and trippin' and slippin'
They fuck with me strong like a damn politician
I give em' that shit and I make em' a play
They hittin' my message and askin' to stay
yo average
That Holy Spirit got me working with leverage
Need more like Jesus as uh impression
As uh believer we'll be up there in uh second
You would
want to se how we ride
Bitch, you know the motherfuckin' side,
World motherfuckin' wide.
Make yo' hustle official,
And them niggas that's wit'
that bitch
You see this wrist?
When a scar look like this
Yo' ass get scared, a bitch would learn
Versatile don't pay for titties
Know your name,
Let me tell that bitch
Yeah mane I be all up in this bitch and I don’t like to switch (no switch)
I be coolin’ by myself and I don’t give no fucks who
grind
Don't worry bout the hate
Nobody stop yo hustle
Through all the sweat, and the tears, and the blood
You can make it outta yo struggle
Thats me
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