Lyrics:
fuck with me, I'll get to you
A clip or two, I'll cripple you just 'cause I ain't got shit to do
Pistol pop, a pussy drop, drama never ever stop
Eenie
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
in his ass
So hold ya breath,nigga is you down
my pimping is thicker than the shit you talk
Predestined to burn enternaly in hell contrast
by
Yea
I'ts a lot on my heart and a lot on my chest to be smoking my feelings away
I burn up everyday and my feelings the same I dont think that they
very hungry) (3x)
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes
mask is
You a chump, talk guns, but scared to blast his
Buy them bottles by the case, we don't gotta chase
For the love of money, we in a million
every last one of 'em
It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go
Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow
I better meal my deal, my
Solo driving in the night
You should be by my side
You could be my alibi
Got me hypnotized
We could hit the Bonni Clyde
Just tell me when you ready
crew, every last one of 'em
It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go
Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow
I better meal my deal,
'em
Don't matter what crew, every last one of 'em
It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go
Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow
Lets go, lets go
Ay
Check
Yo
Vicious the shit that I'm spitting
Ridiculousness cause you got it in clip
Finish my dinner eating like a winner
They're
the Mo Mo's dipped in
[Hook]
[Sadat X]
I've seen lip-syncing that's done fucked that up
They live show looks better on the video
But they can
left, left, left, left
I've spent the game of two thousand nineteen, by far
You don't believe me
Three video clips form a film for you
A cd with thousands
Yo, yo, Wu-Tang Clan, still fatter
Off the datas, for, my father gonna get home by now
And Uncle Justice, we gotta hurry up
Do this video, Wu-Tang
on her body
Dropped a video or two
But I ain’t worried bout the views
Cuz nigga don’t respect your clips
Until you empty on somebody
Taught me how to keep
updates all heat
I'm on my video game night vision flood lights L clips to ya frame
Blow
A good look when ya team up
Tele photo lense shooting the scene up
Wanna kill em and I do it
All the mumble rappers in the game
Are dumb and sounding stupid
I’m an artist with a plan and
Stacking money in the videos
peel the 100 dope like the poppy seed in Afghanistan
I been to drop by nuts but these cabbage hands do damage nigga
Rich from the clip leave you stiff
an eye
Me nuh see no wrong
Bwoy affi dead
Me nuh nice and a live suh long
Shoot me a shoot fi me life
Me nuh video man
Yow
Blood affi run
Mother
Late night
Slipped in the clip in case I got to grip the nickelplate tight
She made me catch the freight right off Linwood
In between the Calvert
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