Lyrics:
baby I don't favor ya
A pharmacist got what you need, I need them flavors yeah
The opps stay mad at us we up, it's hard to stay alive
I cut that beam off
me Welch
Make them feel what they aint felt
I'mma say what they dont tell
Peeling off the outer shell
Got more logic than a Dell
Manifested through my
to you to hold your own as David or thanos
I stay fly and hold my grounds and it’s all wonders
How I’m coping with change since I’m off balance
Been
like it or not
You try to jack what I got
I'll bust ya ass on the spot
Come try me
Song Lyrics
I see you aint hard with out ya boys huh?
Hold on HOE!
straight at your dome
You the kinda kid that should have left it alone
We stay whiskey drinkin', bottle breakin', girlfriend takin'
Don't really give a fuck,
What the fuck is this shit?
Baby, you see this shit?
It's like some, it's like some walkin' dead mother fuckers
(You will not replace us)
(You
view?
Is it the news or the movie you're taking your girl to? (uh)
Know what i'm sayin cause Uncle Sam got a plan
If you examine what they tellin us then
If I see you, I don't fuck with you
Gon' act I don't know you
Got some niggas in the city
Tryna figure me out
If it ain't about no paper
Ain't no
If the flow don't kill you the Mac will
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again, just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with
I know you wouldn't manage
What's a good image, knocked out but still standing
Brush never stop painted, it's crazy, it's manic, yuh
Any weak bars
Hmmm, I don't even wanna fuckin do this song for real, but I wouldn't be real if I didn't
I be sittin' by myself and I be thinkin' mama what have
out it's a stick-up, hit the floor
You fish cake niggas, stay lipping off
Did your Mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's
Battling session, what's up with it
I
you win an Oscar (an Oscar)
Welch ass nigga you’s a Simp (Samp)
Me, I’m a pimp, leg’s fine but I limp
Got cane, candy red rain (what?)
Jay got Beyonce,
And you would put yo trust in me
But by the way you acting can't believe it
I'm just focused on this mission
Gotta get out this position
Only if you saw my
that will put you inna damn box nigga
If you don't grind with me, why you putting put ya hand in my stash spot
It's a couple rules that I stand by nigga,
my ride and cold macked it
Yo Tip, I tell you man the devil's tryin it
But I'm goin to stay strong cause I ain't buyin' it
Tonight I'm taking Sherry
And with the Lord by my side, it don't matter what the call of life
Cause let me in, cause I was going for the ride
Aint blind, aint gotta sin to believe it
wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know
Yes yes
a badman and no know di half a it
Dont know a big gill nor a quart a it
Whappiking and Rhigin was the start a it
Feathermop an Burry Boy was di class a it
machine
Show no love ya must be outta
Ya mind if you think you
Got what it takes to put this
Mother fucking creature to sleep
That's right you? catching
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
said this gone be the song that help you pull thru
1st Verse
Don't matter what it looks like Nor would it feel like God is on the main line every
wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know
Yes yes
Watch me wreck it from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
Sit back relax and let yourself go
Don't sweat what you heard, but act like you know
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