Lyrics:
in the door so I could leave
Got outside, looked around, I’m no longer with Scoo B
This must be Nicaragua I can tell just by the trees
Found some caged
later
Secret santa in the elevator
Christmas coming a little sooner
I can't recall from where I'd seen her
My boss looks happy in their wedding picture
even trippin' I'm on his time, we burnout
Head down 7, call up the 7
Said we on our way, no need for direction
I know where she live
She used to let
where She was taking me
Filling me up making me whole
Breaking me Down making me Fold
Outta control my entire Mind Body and Soul
In that Fraction yet one
(South Baton Rouge)
The candy lady out of business 'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'ma lay you down
Gotta watch my back
(South Baton Rouge)
The candy lady out of business 'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'ma lay you down
Gotta watch my back
Their life switch
Gets pushed down
Juggler jiggling like a rooster
I done robbed with a booster
Abused an abuser
Had more narcotics
Shot up my arm
Than
like lumber
Still play the back in my thunder gear, down to my underwear
Make all you motherfuckers wonder where
I come from, cause motherfuck Dapper
this out
What it boils down to
(What it boils down to)
Is that I can live with this no longer
And i'm ready to dump you
(I'm ready to dump you)
this out
What it boils down to
(What it boils down to)
Is that I can live with this no longer
cnd i'm ready to dump you
(I'm ready to dump you)
have just done it Frank Sinatra's way
I'm sitting pretty in my Felix snobby dah
Christmas boxers in July
I think I just got pricked by a cactus
Saluting
belt/he almost got blew down by 3 glocks /I had to change my name my bruddahs told me Coca Leaf Hott /dem udda niggaz might be scare of yall but we not/we
taunt me
Shawties can't flout me
Labels can't doubt me
Independent, I show up like a Door Dasher
You can keep the tip
I'll let you ride up in my whip
it summer love (summer)
That won't let me down? (Me down)
Where were you when I needed you?
Last winter, my love?
La-da-da-da-da (la-da-da-da-da)
ain't nothing better than love, go get it from your man
Iced out G where my heart used to be (bitch)
I smoke a nigga then show up while they reading his
Everything's live, everything's live
Fucking hell fam, everything's live
Behind the tints, in my seat, live
Step out, see me on street, live
only posted my letter when the three French hens arrived
There was another sort-out between the hens and the doves,
Who sided with the partridge,
strong, y'all niggas do songs, we live on!
Dough to sit on!
I'm down to shit on!
Watch y'all talkin' mothafuckas keep walkin' watch the dogs
the next bend
It's a grey one with a picket fence
My heart's not in it, but I still call it home
And I still go home to number 27, where a stranger greets
a Christmas stockin
Gucci ski mask rockin and a Glock 10
Kick a door, turn a kickback into a lock in
C.R.I.M.E
Criminals rule in my environment
C.R.I.M.E
bailed
Her pops left out the door so fast like a jetpack was on his back
Got abused by her step-dad, the only way to get attention was a sex act
Momma
shit that'll prolly have these women all on my spit
Oh he is sick, but look like he live in a truck on bricks
I'm like Kacey Kasem, suck my hockey stick
Number 3 Boy am I Delighted
RIGHT Heres the key
Go open he door Turner
Then Turn Squirter by who
You defended for murder
It the Casper Show Full
Of my peoples and their lives
Wear 3 Lions with pride, Cos we're the ones to survive
Yo we always survive!
Now we all know money is King, That's why
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