Lyrics:
bitches
You will go far break clocks for deposit's
Man we're breaking hoes with crowbars
And I ain't never looking back
Yes I'm taking pics with Vlone
Had
you ever see in your fucking life
Bouncer at the club from my block you let me tuck the pipe
You having a problems with your spouse, 'cause you ain't
rock a few with my brother Kenny
>From twenty-thousand to ten I'm housin
African culture is what I'm arousin
In your consciousness, soul
eyelids glued shut
She keeps giving me
A hard time because
She thinks she saw me
Coming back to life
So I go and lock the door
In a little back room
Of this
(Pluggz, okay)
Bank roll on me, it look like Miss Parker (bank roll)
Hoes get caught in the web like Parker (yeah)
Eyes on the money, I stare it down
regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that
Try and build a mil' off a couple stacks
Own my own business, investin' all I got into these fuckin'
like lime then tequilla
Flippin' like optimus prime to a ten wheeler
V set the scheme on his own team like star scream
Then go hit the bar scene all
I'll be right by your side
Radio play me that new 3005
Bino won't die, illest rapper alive
See what's up with Fredo when
I'm out in the Chi
Murder
I'm pretty unimpressed with you so far
You had potential
I'm pretty uninspired by us so far
We could have been great together
Please use your
but
You ain't fucking with Mr fraser
History knows what's up
Niquan knows what's up
Pray to the lord save my life
Luis Lebron knows what's up
Yea you
to the bag paper chasing all the time
You know with my shorty you know what we finna ride
Everybody talking bout me yeah I gun 'em down
You know wavyboy parker
school tramp
Ten dollar rock for a twenty food stamp
My name is Carlos holla fuck these hoes
Life is like ballet stay on your toes
My dream is to keep
X-Militia
Runnin' over artists like this is a demolitia
Who do you think you are son?
Thinkin' that I'm gonna go lighter on you
A verse is for certain
(G-got it on smash)
(OG Parker)
All of my young niggas losin' they life
'Cause they don't know it's life that is outside the trap
Niggas be
that I'm just getting by
can't, go on like this
Knowing that I'm just getting by
When I wake up around 10 in the morning
Feeling crazy, feeling
Be U
Written by Anthony Parker
Verse 1
One wish no broken hope I wanna get a little wet without the overcoat I wanna be Kevin heart at the height
Forget your dreams about being with fans hugged up
You couldn't be a dope MC if you said his rhymes drugged up
I told you once, but you forget, so here's
you a hell of guess i had to go back to the x
I'm built up with anger and stress and all don't test the kid i'll x em' off
They say life a test i don't
Many people had the nerve to think we would end the trend
With Criminal Minded, an album which is only ten
Funky, funky, funky, funky, funky hit
Marble, tabletop elegance, Parker Posey, Peter, New York elements
Par irrelevance, Smithsonian twice
Pardon your feigned ignorance, bitch, pardon your
got unpaid debts, we've come to collect
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect
We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your
Boy, you better go eat some soup with your mama 'nem
And my mind is on another continent
I am real Cash Money, no counterfeit
I don't parkin' lot
I be popping off man I'm just like a toaster
I was whipping out the ten-speed while y'all whipping out Toyotas
If you wanna talk the numbers you
up with the stick, then I let it go quick, man are making me sick, but that's just this life
Problem being great is your standards high and next man
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