Lyrics:
roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
Proofs
colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for
to quit my job
Beat me till I'm hungry
Found a punk to rob
Love me Aunt Jemima
Love me now & ever more
(Love me Aunt Jemima)
Dit-dit-dit-dit
A soul conserved by love
to simple of a truth to tell
to hell with it
here she is slamming her head against
the sink
and in the deep south they yell
girl been actin' funny, but he got some funnier hoes
He been livin' on the streets
It's ain't sellin' at home (he thuggin')
They can call him Lil' Tez
me, it would be a lil risky
Stop playing with me, bitch
Pack go for about 50, bitch
After I rob your stupid ass, I might just go by Fendi, bitch
Or go
need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You
feel something
I never really cared about "too soon"
'Cause if I let you leave without nothing
Then you'd forget about me by noon
'Cause you're around
Imma keep it stack we in a chronicle
By the way I'm different and I think that's kinda cool
Not in the mood
Lost in the truth
I'm on my paper
College
and fat?
Because by asking for salt you’re only proving that fact
You can’t hurt me sucka
Cuz every single lil thing hurts me sucka
Tough luck if you tryna
I'm goin' buy me the fall
And get a Myspace lick (yeah)
You know how many hits Myspace gets (yeah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling
to robbing on the King's highway.
I never robbed any poor man yet
Nor any tradesman has cause to fret
I rob the lords and their ladies bright
I take their
Hold up lil bitch
I need my chips
They say why you working
Cause i aint rich
Tell by my walk im the shit
My raps tight just like a gift
Niggas is
Cor-Cor-CorMill
You know what I'm sayin', we go by YNW
And I don't think the world really ready for this right now
But we really from another
a stupid nigga if he runnin up
Try to rob me promise you ain't comin up
If he get away then they gon bring it up
We gon hear about it
Shots hit yo chest take
I'll be damned
I'm a motorcycle man
Don't ever give a damn
I lie when the truth serves better
The Marquis de Sade, I cheat,steal and rob
When you getting them bands with niggas who done planned with ya
Gotta watch for the snakes cause they’ll try to hang with ya
How you gone try to rob
Thought that I should give them all my love
But it turns out they would rob me even just for lil dubs
Fake motherfuckers in the dust
I ain't pull up
lil wonders iam on a quest
walkin down the road again dudaduda
hey kids im searching for the truth of life were do i go hu do i see
they sed slow down
a lesson
We can still be cool but lil baby just get the message
Wouldn't be the truth if Im telling you that I'm sorry
Needa make this money but shawty just
And I'm still mourning
Gave all my purp to my OG
But I want some more red
My lil nigga ask to rob my plug
I told him go ahead
Can't save yo number anyway
Thy Kingdom come, GOD's will be done
The lost sheep found, return prodigal son
Don't let no one, rob you of salvation
CHRIST gave you the victory,
Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil' Wyte, Chrome
Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the king of Memphis
Cock 'em up
retarded
Side hoe talkin' to my main hoe like, look what you done started
If I get that nigga move that whip, I told lil rob to fuckin' park it
Just know
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