Lyrics:
You ain't never had my back
You was never looking out
Trusted you with all my heart
You went and dropped it all for clout
Rather serve than go
Knuckles lost in a fight against a wall
Turns out it wasn't a wall, it was Paul, my middle name is Paul
So if I stabbed the wall is it self harm at all
If I
I’m the alpha wolf I’m gonna eat your heart out
Leader of my pack we gonna stomp your guard down
Ruthless savages, above your averages
Damage shit
Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I
By your side I be loya-ahl
Cup over floh-ow
Bleed you my heart
But I still hold on to my soul
I got love pouring out my heart
Oozing spewing it won't
Glock
Gotta hold my pistol
They keep their hands out
Swear these niggas piss poor
Got it off the block
Boutta ball like Chris Paul
Say he sendin shots
But
but in Tennessee another bugged out nigga stunts
{B.G.}
fuckin with me huh? you fuckin with the wrong one
that fire spit from my K have your
and i'm like hell no
I grab Ksubi jeans right out the drawer
I'm always impressing you can't ignore
Rocking Heron Preston with J'adore
She hanging out with
on my dear
I make it rain
Rack city man im living by the beach
I love your girl cause she sucks me like a leech
Black heelies move fast on feet
to work out why
I can’t eat
But I don’t care
Coz I’m still alive
But what I know
If I don’t drink
Then I will not survive
Lorraine don’t you fret no more
it up
Don't you ever leave
Don't you ever leave
Don't you ever leave
Without you I can't sleep
You took me by the hand
And I could see your heart
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Yeah, you ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass
Sucker-ass, fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass
K-Y Jelly-packing-ass nigga
You better get your
Yeah, you ol' pussy-ass, cake-ass, punk-ass, trick-ass
Sucker-ass, fuck-ass, dick-in-the-booty-ass
K-Y Jelly-packing-ass nigga
You better get your
you yell out God, that's the G spot
Sex
That'll bring you close to tears
When I spit it it's like I popped a molly in your ear
You feel it between
Found out the hard way one can't possess another
And all that you have is your soul
Don't be tempted by the shiny apple
Don't you eat of a bitter
In eucharistic ecstasy
I'm inebriated by the blood of Jesus
His body, soul, and divinity
Is now all in me
Open up your heart and see
We overcome Satan
you when the bullets be touchin you
Paul bearers'll carry you
to the cemetary where your momma gon' bury you
Black suit be fittin you nigga, I got hood
like a quarter a mil
Hit ya by the tech and blow half your budget
I do it for the streets and **** love it
Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay
So remarkable, unstoppable
Splash in your pool like a cannonball
Outstanding, a citizen upstanding, y'all
If you're not talking positive, I'm not
eat the dick (Let her eat the dick)
Can't deny, that's just what it is (Yeah)
I'ma take care my brother's kids (My brother's kids)
Got it out
that hate, why don't you try flipping it?
I never went out out drinking Pepsi sips
And never laced up my boots in fruity bits
I ain't pretty so
the deception
They war is decided by the one who has the funs
After 500 of oppression
Your still ah fall for the deception
So divided you can’t make demands
pay no child support
Because the bitch left him without a second thought
He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet
She even left his clothes out
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