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hurt an shit
Now they just waiting they turn an shit
Serving this good I can't serve a lick
She have to get up and earn this shit
Imma teach ya how

Cause i cant' fuck with lean
My niggas be selling and serving aye
My niggas be selling and serving aye
Chasing that cake that's everyday
Going hard

she know I be working
Serving Serving she know I be swervin

She want a real nigga like me to back it up on that dick
She love how I fuck
She love how I

I know these niggas be lying, so when I slide, I keep that shit by my side
I'm serving that big gas, ZaZa lil nigga I ain't serving rocks, no plies

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Hellrazor muthafucka

Yea my trap going ham man I'm serving off the heater
Trying to do it like walmart even got a door greeter
Still whipping up

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Im smoking on me a egg roll
She give me brain her head slow
Im serving bricks get a elbow
He wanted a front that's a hell no
You cant with da gang

the humanity
Of everyone you meet

Gordon! Gordon
Selling horns
But serving halos
I love you, Gordon

Gordon! Gordon
Selling horns
But serving halos
We love you,

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

don't know my limit
Character serving the job of prescriptions
Don't need an addy to fuel my mission
Don't need nobody in reaching my vision
Don't need

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Drop your weapon
Drop your fears
You have the power
To end the tears
Tears of pain, from our own hands
Serving false gods, instead of serving man

Aye
Aye
Started Moving Like Bosses
Yea, Yea

Back when they was serving dog food like medicine
Even back then
I knew I was better than
Everybody

Know sum niggas grinding hard nigga Serving all the fiending
Know sum niggas grinding hard nigga Serving all the fiending
Know sum niggas grinding hard

Juss wanna make a way
Get all my niggas straight
And I only want hunnids Crip fucc the fame
And them lemons squeezers serving lemonade
Taking my spot

Foreign coat keeping me cozy
I'm serving the coke like I'm Tony
My bitch ass is fat like pony
Wok in my cup got me doze
Got zot in my blunt now I'm

to you
Every time I tumble down
I'm serving you with my faith
I'll humbly follow your way
I have cried at your feet
Frightened and so weak
Always waiting

cause
Oh I think that I found myself a bartender
She is always serving when I need her
Oh I think that I found myself a bartender
She is always serving

a couple p's
Serving all the junkies
At the spot we buss it all down down
Pouring lines of codeine
Pocket full of dope trees
Hit ya city flood yo town town