Lyrics:
lil dude
They say I'm really mean but ion even think I'm rude
Cous got some 223's and they can fix his attitude
This death row sending shots to any
you
I hate you
God I think I love you
I don't like your attitude
It's the death of a broken heart
Still got your pictures on my phone
Stare at them
dude
They say I'm really mean but ion even think I'm rude
Cous got some 223's and they can fix his attitude
This death row sending shots to any bitches
attitude
Only death I see
Only death I see
What more can i say
Only death I see
Am still lost
But being close to God
She still texting my Phone
I'll be
on some shrooms
As I reach out bitch I grab the moon
Feel like Sailor Moon
Can't save myself because of my attitude
My death is overdue
Saw the reaper in my
goals but attitude is Death Row
You aint got no love Flyy Guy & the FUE
Oh you just mad you can't get next to me
His blood is boiling cause I got his ex
had all hunnids
Champagne in the store
Winners only like Cash money attitude on death row
Like how you turn nothing to something
If you ain’t talking
not his
So entitled to his privileges
Arrogance will be the death you
Monsters with Hubris attitude
Vile
Killed by his riches
Killed by the stitches
on the avenue
Armed under my underarm fondling my valuables
Automatic Thompson, charming with a attitude
Death threats and apologies
Only to get back at you
Local
brother, she broke the mold
That attitude's a power stronger than death, alive and burning her stone cold
When they built you, brother
That attitude's a power stronger than death, alive and burning her stone cold
When they built you, brother
is a power greater than death, just like the songs and stories told
And when she built you, brother, she broke the mold
That attitude's a power
the covers
Chapel stood against wonder, thunder
Crumbling summers
Desert drier killed the land
Death inspired wilted hands
Plans of running through the sand
to tickle out the mad in you
Can't live with, can't live without the attitude
Your freedom, my freedom is the death of we
So morbidly too blind to see
arms, slipping on my valuables, automatic Wesson
Charmin with a attitude
Death threats and Homicides
Only to get back at you
Local Sheriff up the rode
its stinking
Anonymity its incogitant
Attitude death doesn't always
Come running when you call
It not even if you
Call it from a shining
Castle or from
Dresscode
Bald Germany’s most wanted, Attitude Death Row
Das letzte Jahr lief nicht so wie gewollt
Ich feier Gold Roses, aber damit meine ich Rick Ross
Hook:
a nigga with a attitude
Heard that death comes in threes
Well it came in twos
News reporting live says that he's an animal
But he's hurting but he's
lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
where I am
Death to the attitude
Stars in my eyes
I found something you can't comprehend
You're all that I don't wanna be
You're only gonna fear
what
not explain this feeling of carefree attitude and plenitude
Near death experience
I am attracted towards this blinding light
clways conscious of what I
easy to say forever in my dreams
And I understand that you can't wait forever
For me to decide what's on my mind
This attitude so cavalier, will
glance and the
Now my attitude is worse than an AK
Clip never stopping when it's time to kick or spray!
I jiggy-jiggy-jiggy-judge a brother won't budge
Now
Cause mani-cured pedi attitudes
Loved me to death, I guess, however still refused
To take a pillage for mood changing acrylics
Put a nail in the coffin,
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