Lyrics:
Curses, I got curses
Inter-generation pain
I fulfilled them, I fulfilled them, I fulfilled them
My Karmas perfect, it's certain
Blinded by the sunny
And that's a little long.
You think you've got the right,
But I think you've got it wrong.
Why can't you say 'goodnight'
So you can take me home, Mickey!
of the crop, a fortunate view, kick off the coup d’état
Cuz we taking over and you’ve got the crew to watch
Get him when he lie down
I feel the monster under my
back.
Baby got back!
Yea baby.
When it comes to females,
Cosmo aint got nuthin´ to do with ma selection.
36-24-36.
Only is she has 5´ 3".
So yo
we got power and numbers
And that's nines, forty-fives, and three-five-sevens, and m-500s
[Planetary]
Some people say I'm superior when I shit it
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
when I’m happy
I only cry when I’m happy
Happy my joy won’t be snappy
Nah nah nah
Sing if you are happy
By grace or by force
I am making it ohh by force
on your mind
You've had a long day and it's time to unwind
My body's calling yours and your body's calling mine
I'm a lock all the doors and then close
it look like
So I keep swanging, out here clanging tryna live my life
I fli, I flips down the Ave
Know I'm looking good
I'm banging "Screw",
And we can drink by the water if it's not too cold
I've got new shoes on the street
Black suede around my feet
And if you've got the time
Spill some
God, I'm just so reckless
I wear it like a necklace
God, I'm just so desperate
Got agendas and checklist
Yes, I did my hair up
Yes, I wore this
love like stop it's amazing
Doesn't matter what you've been through, through
Gave you the runaround?
Baby, what the hell do I do
Bewildered by
The wheels go down
I'm back in town
Three months full of summer
And nothing to do
It's been a strain at the reins
But the picture remains
the back of the whip and she suck on my dick
She the realest
Making them fumble from only a hit, but I hit like a lick
So you know imma get it
I got a call
Stacking up in the bank, the layers on the cake-a
Thinking like Jimmy, Tami, oh it's low down
Niggas be getting mad as I go 'round like Pac
The shit don't
'cause
I'm gonna make it right
Make it up, make it up to you
Make it up to you [Repeat x3]
You've been drinkin', you've been drinkin' your wine
can't fight it, nigga, let go
Witness the sound made ya bitch ass
Bow down to Death Row
Mama, these niggas got me
Fightin' these three-strikes
Showin' up
the door, throw the key
Bury me in debris
Burn me up 3rd degree
But to you it seems easy
It seems easy cause it's easy to me
I seem sleazy cause I'm sleazy
yah
I need it right there, right above the nipple, perfect
[Hook 3: Ymtk]
Come with me now
Let's blow this weed down
It's heating up, we don't want
be me
On my way across the globe, ain't slowin' down
It's ever-spinnin' like the mayor of the town, Charlie Sheen, I'm always winnin'
Only focused
there's no need to hurry
We got plenty of time
But first close the door, lock it tight, close the blinds, close your lips and open mine
We'll start slow
ain't ready to grow I point him to the door
Making money moves is only how I roll
Bitches couldn't keep up I know that's fo sho
Wanted to get at me but
At a specific time and place
I don't know if you've been looking at your phones or looking at your screens, but, um
Careful with your info
You dealing with
I do it like the best of the greatest, not the worst
Like welfare day, can't stop the first of the month
Can't stop Short Dawg neither
Got a good
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