Lyrics:
ain't really happy for me, you mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
ain't)
Think you get it crunk like me but you can't
Now, now, now
Now every record that I make, I'm tryna get up out the store, man
Every car I
you best not show up
Cuz you coughing or you wheezing you damn know that it’s a holdup
Ya I’m 'bout to go viral, like my nickname Corona
I ain’t hopping
what? really?
Oh you think it's like that, OK! I'll be right back
I ain't never been a sucker for love
So if it come down to you and me you know
I
of dawn
Now I got a man coming on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like
I
the first one, but once I did that I was like
Yo, this joint is stupid hard, everybody I played it for was like
Yo, this shit is crazy
Know what I
just wanna hangout
For some reason you think I just wanna bang it out
I ain't no fuck boy, I'm a gentleman
Now you judging me before you even get a hint
anybody ever come?
She been asking
Well that's it, she done had it again
Locked the door to her room, back at it again
All those marks ain't just a
Fucking
to get rich
Cuz ion need no bitch you know I'm solid as a brick
So tell me what it's like to do it all alone
That snake shit yea that rat shit yea you know
your fucking jumper
You ain't bad
Are you fucking dumb cuz
I run up in traps
And it wasn't fun coz
Bro got stabbed by stupid drunkard
Ring ring
That's my
the stage
Let's turn it on
Let's turn it up
Let's start with drinks and never stop
We'll hangout at that beachfront club you love
Let's turn it fun
Let's
what I sip smoke Gary Payton
Tell by the way that I look I ain't out here playing
Broke niggas make the best crooks what i pull up playing
Windows Down
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
Come along with me make sure you bring your bulletproof vest
Tell bro slap that shit in sport
I'm trynna make it to the top n imma do it by force
I know
Out a date this lovely night
The moon is lighting quite very bright
You got a nice pretty smile
I can see how beautiful that you really are
I like
gon make it, Lord know already knows
The pain I went thru, sometimes even feels like I got kicked outta the group, and that’s just the truth
Most
don't even take it slow
Cause any given day could go
And I could see my death date
Feel my last breath take
That's why I go and get it now
I be like shit
version
A bird or a plane
Nah mate, it's a catfish game
I wanna sit in a 4 by 4 watching all that money rain
Ching
She wanna be on a call complaining cos
You'll say
I don't like you
And I don't like me
You'll say
I don't like you
And I don't like me
That's all it takes to
Wear me down to
So I will
of touch
And I thought that was the case because it usually was
But when falling feels like flying, then it's usually love
You got all my niggas thinkin'
ain't)
Think you get it crunk like me but you can't
Now, now, now
Now every record that I make, I'm tryna get up out the store, man
Every car I
only love the old you can I get her back
You act like I don’t know you it took me a whole sec
I am not a dumb fool just waiting for your steps
I hangout
because 'e fucked me right up. N' I knew there was a problem, I still didn' know what it was even after 'e...I, I fucked!
Steve: I know that. Look, it's
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