Lyrics:
strap
Bitch don't fuck with my grind
Nigga you dying in that stack
No joke witchya, self made
I'm a dope dealer in the drug game
Don't poach nigga, we
You need not worry little one
For I will guard you 'till I'm gone
Encore the feeling in this bond
And poach the fear that lies beyond
You need not
on my land and I'll poach
Poach you some eggs and plus this time
Doctor Rob fixed my bowlegs
Fixed my bowlegs, and now I can run
Run faster than you
You
on my land and I'll poach
Poach you some eggs and plus this time
Doctor Rob fixed my bowlegs
Fixed my bowlegs, now I can run
Run faster than you
Yoo,
on
Cold and hunger's not much fun
When gas and light go out, we can even cook a bite
And poach a wild salmon on the grill
No retrofit for me, I'm getting
a storm. Stay on the poach. Stay on the poach. Stay on the poach
Dope Dale dying. We need some hope. Don't need no dope. We need some hope
Doing the shit.
I do this for the culture to let you know what a nigga look like when he doing what he supposed to
Hating ass niggas will poach from you like
I want nothing
I want it for free
Nothing compares
To what my mate gave me
I steal
And I scrump
I poach
And I hunt
Get me over
The One Mile Hump
I
the cockroach
No need a coach
Kill like a poach
Stabbed like a brooch
Blown to pieces like a lego ya
I will take it as a fucking law
As disgusting as rotten
'round here bro
My teams all hunters man’ll poach her
Leave it on seen when I read that (Seen that)
Tell me that she loves me, She don’t mean that (nah)
the roach
This drip is for me cannot poach
I iced out her wrist and her broach
Yoouu hooo
Gotta be patient to cope
I'm acting like I'm in a soap
Me getting
I think I gotta steal it so I might as well go poach
I gotta jug um ain't no way they giving what they owe
Imma let know yea imma get you woke
They
tears
Clutch what's near
Understand the end is coming up to us
Approach us
For what?
To come uhh poach us
Love it's over
Said it's over
Ain't no luck
No
And as a cannibal I only eat the rude.
So get a gun and poach your local rapist
A 12-point predator hung on your wall
Eat a free-range fascist, drain their blood
Four selling swag it be nothing but success tho
I poach a body like you climbing up the steps
You approach it you would prolly meet death
I was in
poach ya approach ya
Like a poach then crush ya ass
Like a sof i won't move
If I like your sof but I will move
And I might demote cha
But if I try to work
up like a little league baseball player
It moves, I'm strangling as I'm swinging as main mangler
I wanna D4, poach you as your seafood is C4
I'm
I'll take a rainy day
To make a champagne shower
Poach some horn and tusk
To build an ivory tower
Been to Philadelphia
The day it was closed
pissed
this is my last approach
and i came back to poach
this is my last approach
so come on are you with this can I get a witnezz...
Refrain:
back
or stir fry us in a wok.
Oh please don't lightly poach us
or baste us with hot fat.
Don't fricassee or roast us
or boil us in a vat,
and please don't stick
tea tears
Shield your soul from this heat
Knights in shining karma come complete
Swollen summer moon
Hot as boiling air
Poach your dreams
your shit
Poke your kidney with the knife I cut an onion with
Then poach your kidney with some onions and shit
It's me
(Wait, wait, don't start no
Stanzas diesel like Vic Tanny on a fritz
Whoops, system overload
Itchin' for a foe to poach
Spittin' like the engine on
A motherfuckin' motorboat
Gold
poach the folklore. Jump guns through the 9th gate. Jump guns like a noon 6 burner lit up on the 9th pace. Even set among a portion conformed to the blind
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