Lyrics:
right back
If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks
So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back (Ah ha!)
If it take too long, must be re-rock
2 in
That's why I put it in the hook
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2
January 10th, nigga
You know the vibes
Check me out on that Gyro Magazine, too
Not GQ, Gyro
Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
You two bit hustla I'm the
Wrong brother like Clockers
Wouldn't give you five cents to
Put cheese on a whopper
So see a niga dea a mere niga rea
Bea I'm
water, my Rolex
I pity the fool for nothin'
If I send a blitz and forget, bruh, you gettin' hit stick, yeah
SG slidin' and glidin', you know that I rip
of givin' you a share, servin' you a dish
I lead you to the water, show you how to fish
Ain't nothin' wrong makin' that bread wid'it
But don't let
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
When did the civilians decide to be a thug?
Motivated by the hate (BUT) inspired by the love
Rappers sayin my name like it's a bright tactic
Jackson 5
everyday like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
Numba one
Turn a pair of bow Jackson raiders two
A fresh pair of mariallen
baby
Brothers is firin' at us
He died in his T-shirt, said, "Black Lives Matter"
Stand for nothin', you fail, niggas stuck, pop frontin'
Helter
simple, you gon' lead by my example
I'm a flying missile that connected and fried your mental
DNA on the side your temple, nigga
Oh, shit
Someone
and the crew
She like my lil body she like my lil groove
They compare me to baby I got sum 2 prove
You may never get in, get the ball and shoot
All dem haters be
of shit you build from nothin' no it ain’t for none to take
For as long as I'll be living pray the lord will keep me sane
I gotta go by actions they don’t
stacks and I'm looking for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowing
Riding in my drop but I don't know where I'm going
On two
say no to drugs (that's right)
So you don't act like everyone else does (uh-huh)
Then there's really nothin' else to say (sing along)
Drugs are
say no to drugs (that's right)
So you don't act like everyone else does (uh-huh)
Then there's really nothin' else to say (sing along)
Drugs are
That's how you know I need help
I call a 51-50 on myself
That's how you know I need (help)
Tears of a fallen soldier, rollin' down my face
One hand
don't compare,
I'm comin in blastin like Curtis Jackson in 05,
I need me just a lil bit of you from both sides, My candy shops open baby, so come
What you mean by that, what the ground represent?
The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil
Right
That's how I see it, my word is bond
I see—and
that sound? It's goin' down
[Chorus: x2]
Fuck all y'all,
Fuckin' with my mind,
Until you all fall,
Misanthropy
Fuckin' with my mind,
You can't
run
Run Jesse Run, keep hope alive
I'm down with the B-boys, fuck the Jackson 5
You jive-ass turkey, a-pit-apitta-a-aperk be
You can get ill,
compare two niggas from the same movement
Only for y'all amusement, it's funny for me, y'all do it (that shit is funny to me)
Truth is, while I'm killin'
ass
Pull off like five miles per hour, I ain't even hit the gas
Next day back in traffic with two shooters, bitch, who lackin
Do ah, hit all by myself,
plush pieces cause you to suck your teeth
Till mean-muggin? on my clean-thuggin? mean nothin?
Women dream I'm your husband, I'm Alex Pushkin
The black
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