Lyrics:
worth Ruth Chris I brought outback go off
Bitch already know I came to fuck bitch take yo pants off
I'm outside everyday let's have a stand off
Fuck I
count all my ties and keep the lies off of my image
Stack it while you winning we can't worry bout no pension
Money talk you just gotta listen when it
off stress yeah get rid of the tension
Working for family pensions
It was never about getting peoples attention
You can't depend on nobody to change
Big dog, thousand dollar missed calls in my call log
Shawty thick and she bad tell her Call off
Went hard all summer take the fall off
Pulled up drop
Jesus
You wanna be a rapper? Nigga, it take more than rapping
You wanna score? Nigga, get off in the end zone
Came from hitting plays, parked off in
Custom kicks!
Nah, I'd rather have a pension
When i'm sixty six!
I wanna kiddie pool full o' shawwties!
Juice boxes on iiice!
Not when I'm saving
like this shit Lil Reese
Let's get it bro
Let's make a million dollars off this tape real quick, you know
Let's get it!
Young nigga ruthless
Nigga
on medicine
I need to get out the drank, I need help
I tried to help 'em when they try to run off
But I could've did that shit all by myself
I'm never
money
Well, I went to the social just to get a little pension
I was sorely in distress, I was needing some attention
They said you don't get
The elephants graveyard needs the change of scene.
You got the money, but who needs the tension
And fear's no cheaper on the old age pension
There's just one
I been laid off from work.
My rent is due.
My kids all need
Brand new shoes.
So I went to the bank
To see what they could do.
They said "Son,
a drunk, although he's a fool
Oh he wets in his pants and he falls off his stool
And he can't hear the insults, and whispers go by him
As he leans in
right off your
Shoulders
See my intention, black-on-black prevention, break the tension
Teach the seeds, tell them what they need and then collect my
trip dog
Uh uhhhn
Im on my shit dog
Oh yeah
Im bouta take off
Im on a spaceship
We bouta lift off
They call me B Black
Im fuckin ya bitch dog
I am not
View
Even though I’m taking off, bet imma hold it down, down
Even though I’m taking off, man imma hold it down, down
Aye yo it’s easy how we run this
that Ill clip ya
Double my cup or maybe triple
Fox on my body
This is not Vivica
I play with her mental
I break in and enter
I take off like I run
Mean is da mood... da way I come off, it seem like I'm rude
If u felt like I felt, u would feel like dat dude
We da wolves... hear me howl at da
I'm off the bar
Down panola in the jaguar
Fatwoods looking like cigars
I'm Outta The jungle remember the night where we stumbled I slip on my pimpin
Homie got his tounge tied
Boutta get his tounge sliced
Cut it off cut it off
Next up get the sawed off
Stridawalk on an outline made of chalk
Little
God that I ran into you
I been going hard cuz I'm on it yeah
I am so high off this medication
Let's get to it she don't like to date
All shorty want is
nothing left to prove
Jesus take the wheel from all these punks that's been sleep
Take me off snooze and lets bust these
Moves, Moves, Moves
Bust these Bust
pension
Put that lil bitty bitch in detention
Cut her off put her ass on suspension
Rolling up the gas gas big xotti
If you looking for them gas bags I got
I made a decision to go out and get it
They told me I got em it's locced in
I played my position won't fall off my pivot
The new MVP you can't box in
than now
Settling my debts
Setting bones
Now I'm trynna learn
To settle down
Digging at my thoughts
Call the dogs off
Call you when I level out
Never
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