Lyrics:
the baddest, none of these bitches fucking with em
Fuck these hoes, I'll fuck em then forget em, Seen a dime turn to a nickel
And keep my name up out your mouth,
when y'all talk about the guns y'all shot (can't believe that shit)
And all the money runnin' to 'em and it's crumbs y'all got
Just let me know, come
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
what's really gon' make 'em sweat
Heart cold, gotta cop me a mink, always stay lowkey
Claim you keep them hittas, one blink, they turn him so sweet
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
People who are being taken advantage of
By you and your lies?
To all separated couples out there who are
Cordial and co parent nicely GOOD FOR
YOU i wish
on the island, tricking bitches
Reminiscing how we used to wild 'em
Play the game foulin'
The water ain't deep 'til you swimming with piranhas
With blood
on game
On they system either we ride or we gon die
Make em' pull they alarms
Keep they hands to the sky
Make em' yak that Patron let the Nina reply
guap got shot in the face
Want the guap comin in by the case
Tryna pull off in a brand new Wraith
I keep this shyt real ain't got time to play
My niggas
for a means just to heed em to the offspring
What's the power that a thought bring?
Guess the better method is to flow without a thought
See?
I ain't
Ducking from the world tell my story and avoid the court
Play the run around put em in the ground play the sport
No I can't expire I can't run out of time
the flow going like a steady hum
Not too high, not too low, but keeping it medium
Add some detail to them, pop like chromium
Play em like Texas hold em
My
throttle
What’s the harm in a shot or two? Babe, it’s all the same
We all know I don’t play a long game
You’re not my mother
(Keep ‘em coming, baby - baby,
of them a knife to cut the food with
And she said to Joseph, Come out before them
Then when they saw him, they admired his beauty, and in their
shit they didn't like
Ridin marble white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
I'm talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes
like Anita (woo)
Got C-notes on the speaker (Gimmie that!)
I'll take it all, I'm stingy, I don't want a share (nah)
Steak out, I was watching, caught 'em
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
Uh, ooh baby, baby
Keep it thug, and keep yo' heat, nah nah nah nah
Now slowly, thinkin' of all the things that oppose me
I think of kings who
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
fools
I ain't in to chasin lady
Shit drive me crazy but
I might just play it for you
She a good girl she
Play by my rules
See any thing I want
She want
offspring she said it was yummy
Call me Evil Knievel I'm stunting
We squash 'em out like he part of a pumpkin
In yo crib at the push of the button
Put
huh (blaow)
Why you punch me in my face? Stay in ya place
Play ya position (uh), here come my intuition (uh-huh)
Go in this nigga pocket
Rob him
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