Lyrics:
it was bold
I almost lost my fucking mind after I lost my control
Oh, precious depression, It had me grippin' the four
It got my people regressing
know your name
And by the smile that's on your face I see you feel the same
So can I talk to you?
And maybe after school
I can walk you home
If that's
the valley of death, i'm a mighty warrior
When it's the story of one of the last real niggas left
Nigga, I keep my fo fo fully loaded, with a see-4
a WindChime
Motorboat that booty then stop it on a dime
Pussy so good a nigga nut about 4 times
On the dick she do it to it
Wobble up and down
She say she got
Superman is a friend of mine. he drops by my house all the time.
He's no different than me or you. he even helps start the barbecue.
And when
get out (Boxing Day, yeah, yeah)
That's three (I knew)
Then what's after that? Nothing
New Year's
Four and what's
New Year's Eve
Five, where do
the things, that's on my mind
When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city)
I'm on a gangsta roll, in my two do' Regal
With four 12's in my trunk
That'll bump
Gentlemen, our benefactor on this Christmas day
Whose charity is only matched by talent I must say
A new member of the Alphabet City avant-garde
Yea I do not wanna go
Yea I just might crash
Yea we up the score by four
Yea you do no not wanna know
Travel the world to explore
Some things in life
You've been feeling like a lost star
You're frightened but
You're fighting with your own heart
You keep calling after dark
Part of me was always
the K-U-R-U-P-T
Just another day once again, startin' out slow
Mornin' after mornin', hoe after hoe
I wakes up bumpin', damn, it's my cousin that's buzzin'
four, five
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road
And all the ways to Dublin, whack, follol de-dah
In Mullingar that night I rested limbs so
be lounger
Aliens is out of townish fuck applause
niggas clap now with forty pounders and forty fours
Is it all fair in love with war
Eighty-four you know this shits been crazy (Yeah)
All type of different things different names, different strains (Four)
I don't even know where I'm
the valley of death, I'm a mighty warrior
When it's the story of one of the last real niggas left
Nigga, I keep my fo fo fully loaded, with a see-4
Is what we mobbin' for
Another day, another dime
In a drug war for living by the thug law
If you saw me in the streets, kid
You wouldn't think that
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
I’m a lover, and a fighter
Gangsta
after paycheck
Doors are now closing
Doors are now closing
Yeah they say I'm bougie
Countdown five, four, three, two, one, zero
All engines running
to the trap
Stack after stack, rack after rack, I'm back to the trap, I'm back to the trap
Stayed down, and came up quick, built ah empire, brick by brick, we
You see me diggin' in my gold
I'm a ghetto bastard and when I'm smokin' on 'dro
I get the munchies directly after
I made doe by offing hoes in
promise I'll be at the top it's time that I open the gates
It's time that I stood by name and fuck up the game in twenty four different ways
It's time that
of mouf)
I sold 350 the first week
The day after I'm coming at you on a smurf beat
Becuase he got the base to hit you on the head like a 4 by 4
Now
(Hey!) don't sit and ponder
'Cause we come with no bloops no blunders
We keep it fat like Attila the Hun-a
Latin ladies by like ay caramba
We caliente
'til 4
The bus ride after school
If I make it to heaven
I hope it comes with a view
So I could see LA
Niggas know how I do
Fuck with me and get
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