Lyrics:
give her dick
We gonna Smoke & sip
What you tryna get
Got some invader zim let’s take a trip
So Get it how you live it
And I’m running up the digits
How
of that though. But look, I'll tell you what... look at this- (gets cut off by man 2)
Man 2 : Yeah, you got beat up to take care of it, man !! They- they
they pack show
I had some young niggas
That call me when that sack go
Get paid of light bills
You ain't shopping' gotta go
And Don't worry if you missed
Nigga I'm too turnt up and I want me a mosh pit
And the sound too strange like it came from the matrix- matrix
Yeah
I told em- yeah come on lets get it
profit
The stimulus is in every state of the guru to god prophets
Eternalize crystalise symbolize this temple get down wit a Georgia boy we tell them
money, then your bet will be fine
Cause I’ll be betting on mine
So flip a coin, I call head on a dime
Got damn let me slow down
Let me re-cap
Everything I
I told 'em
They trying to get to the bag, I think that mean the scrotum
Let me decode 'em, unload 'em and show them the true power
They talk about
And still a envy you
The plug dropped by and asked me
Why you so federal
When he seen all my guns
I told em
More problems always came with more funds
When its
at the flo(w)
I'm
Too gifted with it
Set the bar high, yeah I'm lifted with it
Retire these niggas, no pension given
Tell em change gon come, take your cup your
'em put it away or
You could get punched like a Hawaiian
Bitch it's Tunechi F Baby
I'm an original Hot Boy
My dick feel like a prisoner
Cause this bitch
(ayy)
Drive-by in a Honda Civic
So they know lil' Choppa did it (ayy, brrt)
Hop out, boys on the block (get up)
Niggas ran like they seen the narcs
This the grill what up get em Pace
Lets get 'em in
Girls are like little boys
I'm Michael Jackson I touch em
Guns are like flat tires to
Me I fricken'
Then call the crew we can't have feds
Boy get a clue you isn't gang, gang-gang
I ain't got no friends
It's me, myself, and I
You say that you my friend
make sure that you safely get me home
(Don't worry, baby)
Meet me on the Southside
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't
My life a movie it's great
Told em' just wait
living my life by the day
Don't tell me if you don't wanna do this anymore
Cause I do not care what you
on the calendar.
Lil bro just called me
Said Boys in his school tryna get him to gang up .
And I told him "stay touring"
If you stay on the spot
Boy they coming
Get your ride on nigga it's ya rock or what?
Lots of luck
You really couldn't need it
Hella heated
Mothafucka let the glock erupt
Box him up
tenable,
I Identify 'em as far from identical
Show credentials, or get mauled by this grizzly if you lack the bare essentials
I smash the stencil, pass me
my home of fuck you know me
One day running my mouth is gonna get me in trouble
But I put in double
Double the work they ever could fathom
Like
a lil bout Enimii.
So take a walk with me, my ammo never empty.
My imagination the gun, locked and loaded let my thoughts free. No shackles on my legs no
on 'em
Like they livin' in my commode
Everybody use to tell me I was too down-home
So I told 'em click record and
Let me tell you something
'Cause I ain't
'cause I'm slick as slippery
They can't get wit me, cops ain't shit to me
I can't dig a pig so I drop the dogs
And sweat em like sweat hogs
And get mad,
to the criminals sect
I leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet
'Cause I'm slick as slippery
They can't get wit me, cops ain't s*** to me
I can't
just askin keep that energy
Cause you said you was ten toes
Like a centipede
A lot of people people cross me
But I never let it get to me
My mind is
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