Lyrics:
Little somethin' for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corin
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
Skyscrapers, elevators, bitch, I'm really on it
Fast money, life is sunny, I'm livin' for the moment
Bout my divvies, niggas envy, but they try to clone it
No
I'll squash any competition that comes my way
I'll come at anybody who has somethin' to say
I'm tired of all the constant negativity
If you wanna
couldn’t rap, yeah I’ll show you somethin' you don’t know
'Bout to blow, yeah I come from the 270
In the zone, yeah I’m by myself but I’m in the zone (Ok,
to do somethin' I
Do my thing
Underrated but feel like the one, already feel like I won
Do my thing
You know where I'm from, As real they come
Do my
to bust
When the strange of us
Try to endanger us
Praise me me y'all
Don't nothin' phase me, y'all
When they see me
They gaze be all crazy, y'all
They say
They should call you sugar, you so sweet (sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar)
Well, they should call you sugar, girl (why?), You so sweet to me
Boy, they
done with the rhyme for the time, so you can have 'em
Aiyyo guys, why don't you throw somethin funky at 'em
[Chorus]
Yo Shell take it from the top
words as a weapon and knock you out with it
But hear me out again, I'm not try'na get hated on
I just tell it how I see it and if y'all don't play along
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
, didn't know what I was livin' was a lie
If I ain't shit then, why should I try
See, plenty niggaz die, over dumb shit, up in the hood
Real good heart,
We can make this thing right
And by the end of the night
Hope you feel the way that I do
No need to fuss or fight
Cause if you try you might
See some
Fuck y'all
I'm ridin' down the parkway doin' a buck
Dawg
A bad little bitch, and somethin' to puff on
All you hatin' motherfuckers got
Somethin' to suck
I'm somethin' to fear trapped in urban warfare
Pullin' triggers at a college career
Can't ignore the call of the wild that's drawin' 'em near
Try
I could find somethin' wrong in Heaven, baby
Ooh, I swear somethin' wrong with me
I could find somethin' wrong in Heaven, baby
But what I got to show
like this
Keep a 30 round drum if ya man try sum
He a bum now he got no lungs
Heart so cold never need no tums
The bitch like gold but the bitch get nun
Sometimes sayin' nothin' sayin' somethin'
When your money talks now you're sayin' somethin'
Ay if you ain't get a message that's a message
Look y'all know
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
in here
Then he takin' his leave
I'mma lose it, y'all try fusin'
I get to smacking opps
Every style you use a joke to me
You're the laughing stock
I
a nigga laugh, cause niggas be coming up to me
Asking me why did I leave size 10 Nike in that ass
I tell 'em I had to do it was part of the plan
To try
flow
Sorry y'all man that's all i know
Ready to blow like cocaine
More like propane, light the gas explode
Middle of the night, its thoughts i smoke
a purple candle
I got somethin' that you can't quite handle, that's why you love me
Pour bubbly, glow from the flame make your skin shine lovely
I'm
y'all from
I been in my brain every night
Since I fell away from my first love
I think I might as well better try
But even the trying never been enough
I
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