Lyrics:
can vouch for my crew
They some straight up gangsters they gang gang by two
Kwedu ma1 sha
We got the trenches on lock long time manje
Pakuda plan manje
don't know what they would say
And I don't need they two cents so they can put that shit away
I'm just giving out advice why spend when you can save
Ima
to five I'm in the Stu from ten to two
Really we can make it work but you just gotta make a move
I was tryna keep it real but you ain't tryna see it through
texting
In that Foreign thang flying by like a pterodactyl
You won't see me on no spirit plane when I'm trying to travel
Bro six five two fifty it wasn't
to the enemy
Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy
Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy
Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy
Going for 2 verses but
giving to me i can't deny it's alright eh hah
I promise to stand by you i will give you anything you need times two
Kalakuta loving you like say na zoo
she Tamar Braxton
Bitch you hit my weed, you don't forget to pass it
Bible by my coca, pray before this trip
Mask up for recorders, when we hit this
imma keep it steady
Story of my life shit kinda hard, but I was born ready
First day of the year, two thousand and nine I lost my dad
Shed a tear every
Bitch ass nigga
What I tell y'all before bro
Don't speak on my muthafuckin' name bitch
I don't know y'all niggas
Y'all don't know me
(NPG 2MB nigga)
Ha ha ha
If you don't get it by now
we different
Imma king rook
Tried to build you up but you're too shaky fraud listen
You ain't on shit
lighter then
distance was only one call
Even though I had no confidence, I always stood tall
I ain't had no one, but now I'm loved by some Barbie dolls
Once I'm in my
wings, you just hearing me glide (brrrr)
Don't like bitches too boujee for wings and fries
Stay by my side, we rock Louis at Uchi
Ain't talkin' bout nun,
the math, you internally wheelin like a fair
So many times I had to hear that I wasn't the guy
So many times you chose wrong and I wasn't surprised
Two times
people hold they thoughts I'm bout to drop 'em right on time
40 X-D with a lemon they say life like lemon limes
Don't give two fucks, no fucks given, plus
was the one with the
Yeah
That was the one with the shhhh
Wait
Better not snitch I ain't
Yeah, this my home
Pay me some stacks I'm funna by Ricks for me
still rock heavy metal
Two face you free Melly we still toting berettas
I'm with shottas who pop you rock out on whoever
Pull up to mall my fit cost 200
with 2 glasses of martinis
When we trek back to the crib I know it's guaranteed to get freaky
Damn
Anything you want I got that
Your last I already top
neccesary
Open your eyes
To see clearly
One drop
Two drops
Clear eyes
You see me
Can you see me
I'll guide you to your destination
I'll give you some
the speakers on loud
Know I got my dutch what i'm smoking on now
Got my drank in my cup 2 drank's in my cup
Smg you know the name we done made it out of nothing
effort's paying off, go get it by any means
I don't pay no hate attention, I don't feel like there's a need
Especially if they ain't hot as me
Now take it
by side
And we'll remember all the good times we've shared
So raise your glasses high
To the things that can go in the blink of an eye
your love, No Mariah
Ring on your finger, make you forever mine yeah
Fuck my clothes, I want my kids made by chyna
I know Tommy want a chance but I'm
Filosos como Cuchillo
Mis rimas son sangrientas directed by Tarantino, fino...
Ultimamente estoy tomando mas vino
Con un team de galácticos como florentino
feel complete
Euphoric vibes
When our spirits meet
2 hours past
And now we blowing gas
Blow through a half a ounce
Back to back
The henny gone
And now we
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