Lyrics:
on em
I realized dey ain’t shit
Mad cause I ain’t going for it
So you gon tell My business
That’s probably them wit them hair pages
Dats watching Me
Woah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah yeah
Woah
(Why would they be bout it?) Woah
(These niggas ain't wit me!) Ugh
(Why would they be bout it?) Woah, yeah
you
Walk through the vibe and kill a boy about you
Seem like Miguel but I’m a city boy with out you
If you on 2 chains then I’m diddy boy wit out you
of choice yeah
Listen to the sound of my voice
You can check it on out, it's the weapon of choice yeah
Don't be shocked by tone of my voice (aah...)
T-Bone Walker, Big Mama Thorton did the boogie!
They did the Lone Star boogie. Oooh, ahhh!
Albert Collins, Lightnin' Hopkins, too.
Gatemouth Brown, he
now, fuck wit me now
I been throwin seeds in the ground fuck wit me now, fuck wit me now
It's Evo, I'm back
Stay hittin, a la Riddick Bowe
Goddamn slam
your chance
(Chorus)
Wang wit it, by
Right, left
Front, by
Wang wit it, I
Wang wit it, eya'll
Chain wit it, ball
West, Paul
SS, dawg
Thug misses, dawg
It’s Philthy nigga
(Hol’ up, Spiffy in this muthafucka)
I say now
Pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Pull up
Ooooo Connoi$$eur Shit
Caprini
Yea
Whatever she won't she get it
Whatever I'm wit she wit it
Left cheek right cheek wit it
Them others hoes can't
Yeah, Alkaholiks!
J-Ro, Tash, E-Swift
That's right
We're not done
Uh-uh, c'mon
Ain't it drunk
King, Tee, he drink wit us
Defari, he drink
thirty
I do the VVS, lightnin' all around me baby
It's thick as diamonds, lookin' stormy, word to Cali, baby
European shirts, heard they seen the weapon
freakin' out but it ain't that deep
Ah, a couple people tried to fuck wit' me (fuck wit' me)
I wished a neighbor was struck by lightnin' (ah, yeah)
Lost
your smile,
but if you seeking for the clout you need to see your way out,
but no doubt, I'm bout it bout it, you wit it-be proud to shout it,
it's on,
bounce wit me
Uhh! yeah
It ain't even a question
How my dough flows, I'm good to these bad hoes
Like my bush wet and undry like damp clothes
What
and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
It's Saturday, I called you
No answer
Fall through
Spring back to action
I'm all you
Spring back to action
I'm all you
It's Saturday, I called you
Pass it off wit the ice
Don't believe all the hype (2017 shit)
Better run the red light
Nigga get hit by Lil' Freaky
We get them sticks from Lil'
of house, let's play a game of it
Are you wit' it? Hide and go get it, I bet you'll love it, baby
I'll play the daddy and you can play the mama
So we can
This is real life
Grinding through the mud I won't stop until I get mine
Drinking through the pain liver fucked up ion feel right
Momma imma get it
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Yeah I'm fuckin on ya hoe
Got her legs up to the celling
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
You send shivers down my spine and I’m not lyin’ It’s like getting struck by lightnin’
Now you’re stuck inside my mind
Instantly in love I won’t stop
you know your mother is coming on?
The graveyard ain't too beautiful
But it will give you a home so long
I wouldn't mind dying
Poor Lightnin' would
chu
Bitch I'm the shit it ain't nothing new
Bi-Bitch I'm the qween
Fuck wit me
Bitch I'm the qween
Fuck wit me
Bi-Bitch I'm the qween
Fuck wit me
Bitch
the homies smashin' beats
Po po's wanna be after me
But they can't capture me, I'm too real for 'em
Nowcan ya feel it, feel it?
Nigga, is you wit' it, wit' it
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