Lyrics:
the mix
Fw the brody gotta getcho ass fixed
Real shit bitch suck a dick
Won’t you put our city on cause we really need it
If you a stingy mothefucker then
inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
(She used to you nigga!)
right I guess
You're both Halle Berry Tonight,
If the light is right, make up good,
Megan Good wish she could
Get like you two
Wishing on a wishing
You're both Halle Berry Tonight
If the light is right, make up good
Megan Good wish she could
Get like you two
Wishing on a wishing well
Kiss them girls
some loose ends
She gon make it bounce like new 22 inch rims
Who the fuck is Simon? She doin' what K says
Bruh I don't even know what time it is or what
And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
And clutch my nutsack and spit all who pick at me
A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me
I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin'
I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I'm
got two
Stop by and have a good time its popping' at snoops
Got a whole lot of this and I mix it with that
Me and timberland remember we bringin' it
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
lost the capsule
Swallow half of the pack and mix it Jack and tobacco
This is what happens when bitches drive me right up a flagpole
Stickin' my
the opposite of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks,
that make it into my music
Without you, I couldn't move it
And of course
It's Local
I left some hoes by the coast and now they washed up
The ones who
nigga You, nigga, you the most defying Two-faced multiplying
Nigga, who, nigga, who the fuck is You, you a bitch, it's just what you Do, it's just
What
my name kony
Don't care who you came wit
Get robbed like a kardashian that's on god
Baby girl no teeth or this yo last chance
I make a nigga tear it
'bout a bag but bro
Can't buy designer clothes like me
He ain't spending bands on Melrose
Neck froze like me
Who you know mix Off White
And RtA clothes
Houston go to Johnny Dang
Fucked up a check I hit the club might just make it rain
DBE do big thangs my niggas ball like 2k
Niggas really wanna cross me
of sight
They say diamonds help you find a wife
In the strip club i find her every other night
They way she works
Money ain't never tight
She say
Diamonds in
I'm the one who told Kyron you was there
I was hoping that he will kill you
Six months ago a girl died outside a club, she was shot in the back
She
fuckin' with my focus and
I really need to see who the fuck it is I'm smokin' with
She's askin' me what I wanna do, and I'm hopin' hit
But I'm too gone
enough
I make hits while y'all stay hating and take bricks
Had it locked 'til I came in the club, Take 6
Snatched your chick 'cause you swore she was
a London yute, yes (yeah)
Right by the London view
Marijuana, so I'm taking two
What happened that night? Ain't left that room
She caught feelings, she
Get your happy ass outta dodge
The rumors you heard ain't slander
Willie D don't give a fuck about a goddamn by-stander
So when you see me clutch my
Come Just Come Just
***Verse #2***
Mix that sprite get it right you can change too
If your broken take a drink
With these pills don’t spill it
I’m
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