Lyrics:
Lil, momma know I like my kisses down low
Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins
Pull up with them V twins in my engine
All this ice all around me like
relays off the walls echoing all ways
Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage
Giving birth to overgrowth invading on to path ways
Burnt out trees
But I don't give a fuck give a fuck give a fuck
Because I lost all my bucks I lost all my bucks
I lost all my fucking trust
'Cause it's the
L-O-R-D
'em words from me
That take long to cook
So some feel free in saying that we don't hunger for beats
Not that we not hungry, just picky in what we eat
the hammer meets, the hammer meets the nail
Stress of it all has got us grasping at straws, feel ourselves falling by the wayside
Tip of the iceberg, talking
the morning
Two drinks in, she said did you sneak the blow in?
Grabbed her by the hand and I walked her to the bathroom
'Cause they don't care here, they
But the peach
Makes lips glisten,
Blushin' your cheeks,
Hold the courage and the guts
Aided by Millerquads or Buds
Alcohol creates the stud
To strut
In
n' chinx on that 9-5
For that loaf
Took the oath n' I'm a' die by
All-red mazzerati, tell them niggas catch-up
From the bottom till' I got it
Tell them
big things, going big places
That's just what I do
Wake up everyday and hustle my nigga that's all I know
Ain't surprised by you hating my nigga
and Chinx on that 9-5
For that loaf, took the oath and ima' die by
All red Maserati, tell them niggas catch up
From the bottom till' I got it
Tell them niggas
I cannot claim defeat
Yeah, stay in the crib making heat
Yeah, all of my shit elite
Yeah, float and then sting like a bee
Yeah, feel like Muhammad Ali
switch to rage
Diagnosed with Mishima Bloodline
Call it a good time
Toxic temptation
Just a more complex adaptation of
Q Tip
A cruise ship
Could lose grip
Numb from my feet
To my fingers tips
Held down by the thought
Of a mind's eclipse
I strangle myself
In an invisible nature
I forget what is
I be down in the clouds
All ways packing the tree
But I know she go around
Find her
Buzzing like a moffucking bee!!
Tho still
I don't judge her,noI
acting so elusive?
Just got my windows tinted, I just wanna use it
Just got my windows tinted, vibing to some music
Dirty like a q tip
Yeah
Cut it with
keep you waiting)
Sometimes the spotlight gets in my eyes
(And they'll welcome you when you arrive)
Sometimes the spotlight gets in my eyes
(All your
and nothing less
Entertaining stadiums, radio's as I progress
On my whole tribe on the quest to be the best
So I came in the whole Q in the tip livin with no
We survive, it's more than pride, we stay alive, ready to ride
Today the paper say Timothy McVeigh's in hell
So everything's okay and all must be
of the vampire fiends
Now ruled again by sin
Invisible chains hook our lifeless skin
To meaningless lives, working to survive
Time spent all in the blink
Cincinnati with a pimped out ride
Dice in The mirror looks real nice
Peep the gold tips on my exhaust pipe
West coast Vibes from the other side
Gold trim
Back down and old country road
If you drive by you'd never know
There's a coon dog laying
In the front yard we're out back
Working on a buddies car
knuckles on stun and made them all fall)
Then I just laughed
(We whooped that ass)
And put the feelings aside, I know who I am
I cast the grain by
good baby I'll be home in a week."
Pinchin' myself just to see if I'm dreaming,
Call up my team and meet me by the docks in Miami,
I fly out this
when we ride)
Thug alibi till I die (Alibi till I die)
By any means in gon’ survive
(By any means I’m gon’ survive)
We tore them choppas when we slide
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