Lyrics:
cause we can't win with what it was
You had yo shot but you hoed out
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Lotta folk from past ask why I shine
Turn on my bro
I can't do that
Worry bout hoes?
I can't do that
Run the show
You can't do that
Dawg I know
You can't do that
If guns gon' bust
You
red like I'm rodman
You ain't happy with Jesus you sad man
Can never give up but I tried man till
God told me you one of my best men
Yes he told me
hand
Don't you know you're just a worker and your boss is my man?
L.L. this, L.L. that, soon as I walk in the place
I want to take my gun and shoot
hardly stand, man."
M2: "You should take my car keys, 'cause I can't drive, man."
Joe: "Right, right."
M2: "I can barely walk."
Joe: "Hey man, you better
sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit
get us spot
It's gonna be nice, all right?
Mama says I can't live with
You because you kill people that's not true
That's a lie she is lying to you
Money man money man money man
I get the bread with my eyes closed
Money man money man money man
I said what I said fuck a typo
Money man money man
someone else to get his dough
And now he's acting like a bully
So he tries to push and pull me
But he knows that he can't pull me, so he's mad
He has no
sure that my luggage packed
At times he had to double back
I mean even with a salary you can't put no prices on that
There is no salary cap, there is
I'll never forget the time
That you caught me smokin' herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my
you can't skip steps is the best
Even though the vets hold a .47 with a vest
Now that's a wise investment
Or a concept to try and hide divine
with riches
I tell her, "Get 'em", she say, "I got you", I say, "No, bitch, I say get him"
And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy, he hit it
pretty
But all you gavel niggas can’t hit it
It’s so sad these niggas don’t get it
They must be mad the way I done did it
I ball like magic mixed wit
with the Doc right
(By your side)
Puttin' tubes in you and you can't even eat right
They puttin' food in you
Your body's getting colder
Devil
love me, they make a mans heart stop
The shit you find horrifyin' gets laughed off
I'm like Meekz, bro, I won't stop, can't stop
Yeah, it's kinda
You get involved with John Varvatos?
MGK: Me and John Varvatos met
Outside of one of his
Shows a couple years back that
I was invited to
And I was
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
night from deep, you'll think I'm with steph curry
Heard that nigga, ain't get money, so he beat up on his bitch
Plus I fuck, give him another reason
All right, let's start with the most basic
Question there is: Are
You a religious man? Do you believe in God?
Well, that'll do for openers i
Think I
People they whispering
It don't get no realer
Sixteen with a body he a killer
Running around with a stick like Donatello
Man these niggas out to
Murder
with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer
you can't teach that
It's the same gang never switched it up
You niggas drop the ball we gon pick it up
You could always catch me with the same niggas
motherfuckers how it feel, to drop a body
The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati
Yo Makaveli they can't stop you
Hold it down
Killuminati and we got
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