Lyrics:
E.K.O., wofür?
Yeah, yeah
Fly, pelican, fly
Signifies I'm one hell of a guy
I'm the one that televised, still tellin' me lies
Drunk flowers (?) for
lawyers and accountants
The decibals, gold diggers goin for the testicles
Soon they realise, I don't invest in hoes
Sometimes it's like hell on earth
in hell a cold heart kept me from fryin
Departed from myself in a Fuck you society
I report to the daily new me to keep an eye on me
A cold world
go see my ship
Gotta buncha bad bitches, waitin' in the fuckin' lobby
You should probably go see my crib
How the hell am I supposed to fit
All these
off to your pictures later
You fucking idiot I hate to break the news to ya
But you don't have a fuckin' chance in hell
Lets break it through to ya
Going to drop off some yeh and your ass jacked the fuck up
By some nigga's that you know baby
'cause most nigga's on your block straight be shady
Out
sponsered by Nike
All this hype be surroundin me
And I heard that on the block that you was clowin me, sayin
You ain't my homie to be a cold day in hell
a graveyard hill,
I stay raw real, with the murderous skill,
Put the body in the back of a automobile,
Collect my collateral bill, shatter your fuckin
they ain't fuckin with this
Lil Zane keep a leafless
And a nigga keep heat by the brief waist
Tryin to flow
Hell naw I ain't vibin' to y'all
Set
My Secret Ministry
The only Rule is: Do Not Tell
Or you'll fuckin Burn in hell!
Unspoken truth of Ecstasy
Vile Desire controlling Me
Watching them I
the truck
If I hear a fuckin' siren, everybody gettin' fucked
Hit them bitches up a hundred fifty five a piece
Beelow and Lil' Dirty with a strong armed
[ Stick ]
Yeah
Hell yeah
This your boy Stick
Comin down with that Fesu
Straight off the streets of Greenspoint
Talkin 'bout that street shit
That
I don't care a lot about stuff and things,
Really preservation isn't easy,
Just sit by another slides
Right past unnoticed yeah
There were no
closed themselves off completely
Like houses covered with bars
And if I don't win the lotto
Lah-dah-dee-dee-fuckin' lah-dee-dee-dah
Then I'm gonna
left for me but hell
Took your shit and now I fuckin smell
Clueless eyes, drain, fade...
There has been an act of war
Declared to the world by terrorists
I can't sit at home and watch TV
Anger and sadness rules my heart
Kind of justice
to the bitches who hate me but still dance (ha)
Get it how you live, keep fuckin' that old man (ah-hahaha)
Frontin' ass niggas, showin' they whole hand (hand)
ego's gettin' bigger, bigger"
"I step on your toes, fuckin' your hoes"
"Hitting motherfuckers up when we pass by"
"I was a terror since the public
an oz
Alright
Meet me by the bookie shop
Half a box later, now my spot gettin' baiter
Risk taker, big blazer
Forgettin' where I hid paper (fuckin
habits
I tried to chase him, he was runnin' like a fuckin' rabbit
I made a statement with the switch, fully automatic
I dropped eighty in his whip,
comes and goes
Oh, her name was Sugar (so sweet, so sweet)
Maybe I'll fly back for the hell of it
Find that barstool and just settle in
That red one
mail from my people
I'd raise hell for my people
Shoot it out with the devil
Then head back to Cincinnati
Told 'em I'm about whatever
This for my people,
I need some of that flower power / Cause I’m growing weaker by the hour / Shattered my jaw, collapsed my veins / Creepy crawlers dig a maze in my
really like the lil bro, great ideas in his head
Always gotta keep the family close, mob ties like drizzy said
Only walk by Flawless rules, now I got y'all
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