Lyrics:
Yea hit me up
Let's get it started
You outside
We take a ride then
Looked at you
Now my temp is rising
How you do that by just looking at me?
Yo
did)
You took my car (yes)
You took my crib, yes, you did (yes you did)
Got the nerve to take my kids
Got the nerve to take my kids
Took my love
at my watch
She always wanna take a motherfuckin' skatin'
Told that bitch wait
If you ain't tryna fuck bitch
Keep the fuck out of my place
Gotta give me
Penn
Forever Symhir
Free baby Lefty
It's PPE
Give and take
Give and take
Give and take
Peer Passion Entertainment
Give and take don't exist no more
[Dre Dog]
ooh, here comes the sickest and the illest of them all
(what's your name boy) they call me Dre Dog
the coke snortin, chewy smokin
it's been a mad grind
Truth be told I'm the sickest
I give it to you in black and white like the ying and yang sign
That's balance there, we got talent
round-up in the sky.
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's in cock.
I'll be carryin' out bodies stiff as a rock.
Carryin' out a million dollars in my
the
Only girl I want
Baby please know I
Want to give you the world
Give you the world
Love me forever
And I'll love you forever
Love me forever
Love me
take the risk
I don't need no one to tell me what I'm is
I don't owe a nigga shit
Bitches gettin' pregnant, keep you from your kids
Then complain
head
For disrespecting the kid soon
As the sun rise the gun rise wake
Up with the biscuit in your
Mouth that's called breakfast in bed you
Can't mess
who picked on me durin' class
The same damn kid but I always learn from the past
So don't think I won't sink your shit like the titanic
I don't give
and Domo, we're two talented kids
Bitch, I'm back like my jump on Jimmy Fallon's ribs
Think I give a fuck? Axes get to hackin' at dicks
Then toss salads
the sky.
I'm the carry-out kid when my trigger's in cock.
I'll be carryin' out bodies stiff as a rock.
Carryin' out a million dollars in my pockets
By my shit, I guess I got
Styles forever
I get crowds together
So let down your hair
and lets get wild
You better get
Down
I'm the tip of the tongue
The niggas willing to give the listeners the sickest feeling
Like mixing some Benadryl and penicillin
Then I'm filling the clip with a written
Can you picture
I wanna have kids
You wanna take flights I wanna take flights
You wanna get rich I wanna get rich
Anything that you on I'm on
You got my support
You
Only Lord save the gangsters and take them to Gangsta’s Paradise
We will drink for those boys who were killed by enemies
They went to heaven but will
to know that you're special
No one can take your place, you’ll be in my heart forever
I love your smilin’ face, it always make me feel better
Seein’ you
give you that
Tell me we won't grow old too fast
Let's make believe this is gonna last
Forever don't seem long enough
Forever doesn't seem long
off the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my Beretta, too
I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
reap been looking grim
You can throw shade at the kid, but I'm shining i ain't dim
Your chance of winning against the kid is like my chick, it's slim
But
When I give my love
This time
I'm gonna make it last forever more
And when I give my love this time
I'm gonna give it all I got for sure
No
After Death
And I'm a Roc A Fella
And hell nah I ain't with Roc-A-Fella
He gon rock now but I'm gon' rock forever
I give this nigga some hot
Shit like Dr
There was a time I was happy in my life
There was a time I believed I'd live forever
There was a time that I prayed to Jesus Christ
There was a time
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