Lyrics:
idea and go
You're gonna miss the freak that I control
I'm busy showing him what he's been missing
I'm kind of showing off for his full attention
never said it, don't mean I never meant it
We was laughing and playing like we was kids
I fucked you like I loved you cuz I did
Baby you're a blessing
with shoulder shrug
Like I’m in the club yea we tearing it up
Get down lil baby get down
G'on head shake it don’t you worry about the clowns
Step back
Imma game change a
When it go down quick
Game change on em
Watch me flip that switch
Game change a
On the peak the cliff
Throwin off notes
Like
32 thou on a young nigga rich nigga shit
Nigga this a rich nigga fit
32 bags in the trap Ian sellin no
Zips
Nigga this a rich nigga flip
32k in 30
call
Lil pretty bitch I might take that bitch to the mall
All I see green (green) that mean im money team
My brother serving bows he not serving shit by
on em)
You the boss so let me dirt em leave this task to the workers
I told em aint no workers in this bitch we all bosses (Uh uh)
Aint no big I's and lil
up wit u the same day
Rest in peace Smurf Dirt Squeek and lil rae rae
Look over A Nigga While Im Grindin Thru this maylay
Bein in the field just aint
lean (Sippin on lean)
Gotta keep my focus we ain't average as you see
Use to beat the block servin to the feins
I was told as a youngin get ya bread by
numb to these feelings I had
See I come from the trenches where niccas been robbing
And stealing to make a lil cash
We was just hoopstars now we jack
niggas
Told em by a Glock and then I robbed him, that's a plot twister
You silly then ah fuck you tryna beef about these thot bitches
Then it's niggas
Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you
Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you
Then dance to this motherfucking music we crip to
Subscribe nigga,
you then flip you
Then dance to this motherfucking music we crip to
Subscribe nigga, get yo issue
Baby come close, let me see how you get loose!
and daughter Once money in order face up like the bank will do
Show love ain't miss one thank you If my momma ain't ask what made you do it
Rather buy by
my turn - but damn I'm in-pacient
Pacin' the streets, with, the, mac-10 blazin'
Lil' Brother bail please, I'ma kill him for the scrilla
Do you under
get swole I keep Lil' Rekkless on my side
Because I know my dawg gon' go You need some gas, come shot with us
We movin' pounds like citgo I keep that
own
Shawty What you on
Throwin up that 7 the second i'm in My zone like who gone miss em
Ya some bitches 40 up and clip em
My lil shoota he go Onnat
Nigga, this shit is about respect to me
Love to see when I walk up in the club
A nigga run up on me, tellin' me I'm the realest nigga livin'
Nigga, you
are you?
You mean you forgot cranberries too?"
Then suddenly we laughed and laughed
Caught on to what was happening
That Christmas magic's brought
you so fresh as hell weed codeine my smell
And I swear that I'm high as hell nigga cant you tell
She said we fucked but she dont ring a bell but i wont
looking Japanese
Money flip like it's on trapeze
Get the club jumping like trampoline
Pull up blowing smoke out a limousine
I gotta get it by any means
I
high earned
I flip with this some hit, some miss
Don't get fooled by lyrical ventriloquist the twist
Most flee I'm Kris ?Najy?
Come back to flip rap
Do
make my own mistakes, you did"
You'll miss sex you'll miss thinking about it, looking for it,
Sex by yourself, sex with a partner, sex with multiple
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
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