Lyrics:
from my gun
in this earth you're the scum
lazy bum, go go go
that's my show
but i know that your hoe
wanna show me her pussy
with this flow
there are
bag
Looking for the bitch big fat ass
Somethin I grab something I smash
If the pussy good ima cum fast
Girl ima tryna learn like a class
Get good grades
drugs
Poppin' Molly, rolling weed up
Who am I, Pusha T I'm from the Vi
R-G add another I, N-IA, and they hate
When they see me ridin' by, skinny tires
Those days
Those days
Gone
Gone, are those days
Those days
Those days
Gone
Gone, are those days
Gone are those days when Pearl gave Sean her pussy
Those days, those days
Gone, gone, are those days
Those days, those days
Gone, gone, are those days
Gone are those days when Pearl gave Sean her pussy
(Bitch, when is we fucking again?)
Grahh
Grahh
(Why the fuck did I have to find out by his friend)
Shit, I gotta pipe down
almost caught me a new
Look
A question for the new Prime Minister
How'd you have a heart so sinister?
How are you so wasteful when people are dying in Somalia
actions speak louder man they been told
You should know by now not to play with me
You should know by now that I play for keeps
You should know by now who
can howl at the moon but if
I'm the moon then tell me though
Why would I care?
All of you niggas are pussy
I'm makin' it clear if I wasn't clear
No
Are far more creative ways to hurt a person
Without even touchin' a gun"
I rеp 3 words no more guns
Yeah I used thеm once but now I'm done
If you wanna
Who consistently is a monster, paid by the system
Set up to prosper on victims of the history, situating as property
People that are melanated so
The Champion
Donald: Welcome back on this glorious sunday afternoon
for the final round of the Enbuary classic.
The legendary Champion is now
fucking fiend since I was in the belly back in '93
Temptation is all I see, all around me
The wind is howling
Pussy's a river and I'm drowning surrounded
By
Dear Mama
If some people came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to write
carry myself hold myself down in fact
This one dedicated to my niggas on run
Holdin big gats go for your gun
Prepare to crush them we trust none
Man
bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga
You are not real and in fact, you'll feel the effect
Of a crack dealer, y'all president sends me smack
And got a Mack
bigger than Godzilla's back, nigga
You are not real and in fact, you'll feel the effect
Of a crack dealer, y'all president sends me smack
And got a Mack
to Pimp smack shit up
And as the trash erupt
Never backing up
Bash and bust
On any ass acting up
I’ll make you pack and run
For your mattress gun
AMG 63 you can't catch me
Riding around with your bitch in the backseat
Pussy boy on the net they can't @ me
Diamonds they yellow like piss look like
monsters
With pretty little liars but these girls are monsters
My heart is like my gun
Because my gun has attachments
Ali in this bitch and she suck me like
ain't that Dave's little girl?)
Yeah, respect her for that, she gon' be somebody
Instead of somebody baby mama
You see young minds are now made
outsiders amongst the crew
Matter fact who the fuck are you
'Cause I, I got to get it got to get it and you can roll if you with it
I got to get it got
me, me
It IS WE, see?
I stand on the shoulders of peeps
That died before me.
But some shoulders are of kids, G!
Got shot by cops
Turn cell cams on...
was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Oh surrounded by security and police
But you claim gangsta bullshit pussy nigga
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