Lyrics:
Wonder why they hate on me (oh)
Wonder why they hate on me (oh)
Wait till I jump in my bag (yeah)
Wait till I jump in my bag (yeah)
You know I'm
Yeah, you know I'm with LaMarcus J and uh, uh, uh, B Danger, right
That's my brother and my little cousin
I'm with my motherfuckin' people
Let's take
a passion or an addiction,
- Cause everytime I'm burnin I just usher in fiction,
:50
Nd I'm fishin,
-- nd watchin the fishes keep on bitin,
Then watchin da
to murder me
All my bitches thick natural don't need the surgery
Overnight the package man that's a common curtesy
4 zips 112 grams that's a quarter P
Trap
Wooh
Yea
Wooh
Wooh
Wooh
Wooh
Shh
(It’s Lauren)
It’s double 0 360
Tell a Hater Get with me
Bossy Get Me
Tell Em 456 Me
112th to the 16th
no jokin son
Jasmine holdin the smokin gun
By the time I realized I caught two in the chest had the vest
As I fell I'm not thinkin of death
Still
Hoes (Yeah)
They Be On A Nigga, Yeah They Want A Nigga [X4]
I Must Be The Greatest Cause I'm Loved By The Ladies,
Throw Back From 80's Got These Girls
Yeah, ahah ahah
Come on
Boom
I want you down there
Stay there face down
I'm up here so high we're high
Floating in cloud9
With airplanes flying by
and test the waters
I'm regal, plus I 'speak no evil' like Wayne Shorter
Loud and clear to make the hometown cheer
I freak it for my peers and those with
nigga
Or bitch nigga, quick to click on a sick nigga
Where it's at nigga, roam with the chrome nigga
Fat nigga, bat against your dome nigga
I'm that
The cycle of life pushed by evil pistons
Fuck your religion that’s just egotism
I’m smiling in spite my Spirit and Ego switching
Flying from my
said
What I'm smoking you can smell it it be all up in my dreads
Yeen got gas that shit don't een got my brothers scared
Big dog status they know what I
intellectual conversation all I'm thinking bout how we can fuck in the showers
Got me, daydreaming bout all your fantasies
That's my 112 in the morning
And all
piach
Na jego szczycie krzyczę jak Montana „Mój jest świat"
Widząc mnie w drzwiach lepiej dzwoń 112
Bo każdy mój pancz może wyjebać ci ze łba
Złoty strzał
seen
Now I'm colorblind, only see blue and the green
I started focusing on me and they feel like it's a disaster
Do good by my lonely, nigga go ghost
(0.07) shining right upon me I see your pretty face it reflects right off the water right here at 12 that’s midnight
(0.15) yes right by the beach
long
Can't even tell what is right or wrong
I'm too preoccupied writing this song
Yeah
The voice in my head all along
Boy read a book
So I flipped
don't trust nothing but my scale
Speaking of way too much
I bust a bail to all 1-12s
Hustle by myself
I can tell that I won't tell
I see
and I was walkin' outta prime
112, let the thing go, whachya gon' do?
With my animals like I'm comin' from a zoo
Nigga ill
But I'm not comin' down with
One-way ticket I ain't never going back to my old ways
Only by faith, without it my ability is slim 112
I just wanna be in your arms, ear to your heart God
the thought
Of being by myself
But I can't see myself
Loving no, nobody else
Repeat 1
[112]
And when ever you need me girl
I'll be right by your side
I'll
you go and send it
Take a Deep breath and sit, calm down it’ll take a second,
Ya back, I'm back
Ready for a conversation, not wanting to snap
Relax,
maze
Lord you never cease to amaze me
How beautiful you are how mighty how beautiful how awesome how glorious how gorgeous how loving
I'm constantly
high, above sky rise, doing fly-bys, so high
00:45.567That I give god a hi five sh*t
00:47.191Maybe I'm the G.O.D.
00:48.351Bite me coz I'm D.O.G. (the
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