Lyrics:
for what
Attention
Ian passing this shit you tripping
I know that he did but he say that he didn't
Thought I was a fool
Ian showing no pity
I'm in
I remember sleeping on the floor
I remember when back when Ian have no goals
I remember back when I ain't have no clothes
Had to wear my brother shit
up dis shmoney up
Not talkin Bobby Shmurda
Niggas coming wit da heat
Ian talkin Kevin Heurter
Nahhfr I'm tellin you
Bitch giving sass
Ima drag her
sorrow
Ian think it was hard to maintain bands now im rich and got more problems
Headed out with millions sittin' on my brain ian give myself no option
He
do it, nah
I think our time is due, ya
Feel like I be crashing out
Get hurt inside, we be lashing out
Ian gon lie, I been pimpin these bitches
But it
thru dat Bolt
Ian standin round no corners, ay
I made them put on my opponents
Theon want me in these streets
Say I keep stick like a paramedic
Ian no
still be thinking of Mia
Like Mario bitch mama Mia
Heart big, like the Galleria
Want help then pay for feature
Sorry ian come, I ain't hear ya
Yuh, tell
Skvnny Montana that’s the name bitch I earned it
Ian seen em round here before Ian gon serve me
I know Bout the streets OG Taught Me and I learned
I’m stuffing the bails in the mattresses
Mixing the pills with the activist
You know we pull up and clapping shit
Four pockets full ian talking no
Yeah
Look
Its on
Ian talking bout light switch
Got my pole in this bitch
Ian going for the lick
Got the flash on me
Ian taking no pics
Came in with
Ian T's ready to pop off
I obliterate
Pistol to the head or sawed off
Which do you prefer
cnyone thinkin they're hot shots
I'll incinerate
Secret animosity the problem
Niggas scared to solve em
Ian got no opps n i put it on my momma
If you got beef wimme lil boy you don't want no drama
sorry Ian sorry but I'm not a simp for the sympathy
I roll up my pain and pour up my problems
I'm using Remy for the remedies
I make masterpieces like NY
different from the past times go on and on
I'm the one put you on every thing went left I had to get right on my own
Overstand The Roster
Ian worried
Ian never had nobody show me all the things that you can show me
(All the things that you can show me)
And girl you make me better ever since
This one goes out to our brother
Ian bastard skinhead
1981 to 2006
Rest in peace
You're a friend we won't forget
Your presence will be surely missed
they run
Ian ever give no fucks
Lil Bitch you better run that truck
And once we startin all that beef shit we gotta keep it tucked
And Ian play with that
I don't do too much second guessing
Keep it playa when I ask you a question
Lil baby you blocking ya blessings
Ian trippin ion do too much stressing
on the chain that's da block that paid me
So Let a mf try me try me. Ima kill his whole mf family. and Ian scared of nobody. All My Brothers they be wilding
can fuck anybodys
Ian Got no Bitch, but i can get a body
Ian on no hoe shit, but i can get a body
Ion need a hoe or bitch, wen dis stick beside me
I can
Ian
Grandit tout le temps
Jour après jour
Le cœur un peu plus grand
Chaque jour plus fort qu'avant
Cœur de petit bout
Cœur de géant
Chaque jour un
Free my nigga drip
Free my nigga bag off that brace
Rip pops
Rip aunt pat
Ima get my chance so I'm just being Patient
Always talking down but Ian
volta não tenho mais tempo pra isso ian
Notas notas
Porque vou transformar em notas
O karma volta
Mas meus anjos tao na revolta
Eu nem me conheço
I heard some niggas
Tryna take me out the game
Same road but I got my own lane
I peep the sneak dissin
Ian studdin what they saying
Just want a lot
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