Lyrics:
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
The chicks slamming then Bam's the name on her wristband
This jam's SUPERDOPE not heroin
Wrong song, the sparks burrow in from Maryland into Hong Kong
In
of a twist
I can only get by when I'm taking a hit
Waking up again at the bathroom sink
Haven't showered in a week and I'm starting to stink
My body is
against the grain
You speaking more of the same
I don't remember your name
Why I'm piping your main
Counting coup, native, you plain
Throw salt, a Dash in
menace he gon pull up with a tooly
I be so faded I be smoking in the ouu
Got the gang by side why I stay ridin with my bros
Late nights Murano my neck
I'm just a rapper, but let me pop some
Woo, yeah!
I said baby let me rock some
Uh huh!
Now, gone and let that rock some
It's Goyardsounds in his
Bands in the sky
I be hella high
If she ain't got no money then she better fly by
Nigga I be hella high
Thies niggas trynna hide
I could Put him in
this peace and this happiness
He looking at me like "It's all a part of my plan"
Shots in Da Stewdio
YungStew so Musical
Yeah, that's the name baby
I'm
We might pull up in a Cadi'
I make big boy moves that's why she call me "daddy"
I prefer "papi"
Can't stop me
My name buzzin' like a walkie talkie
They
look around
[Erick Sermon]
I rock house from old folks to childern
Squad comin through knockin down your building
Lyrical murderer, who you be?
We
the artificial
Let me relieve you replace that shit with some lethal
Mobb, remember the name it's been along
That nigga's shook to death from the first fuckin
Keep my mind alert cause I
Know niggas that's trying
They best put my name up in the dirt
Wish me in a hurse might just place a curse
Just to ensure
they feeling our shit
So we hit 'em with the really crazy flow (crazy flow)
To let 'em know that we be hitting it fa' sho
Time goes by, in your life
the name is strong, it can mean ten things in one
This dedicated to my niggas that grind from ten to ten
In other words all day duck the cops 'cause they
Despite concerns, I'm doin' aight
Leave her drippin' like when fire meets ice
I'm god body, more than die if you touch
My niggas know rock bottom like
Then call Paul, and be out by tommorr'
(Woman: Somebody ring the alarm)
Call Lit, meet me right by the whip, shit
Hit rock, kiss the streets goodbye
locked in chains, I'm gettin' judged by a judge
So I really don't mean it, yeah, I really don't mean it, woah
Quando Rondo, nigga
Yeah I'm a Christian
Armor on me from the Son of God, you can't break Him
Yeah I'm a Christian
My rock is heavy, foundation strong, you can't shake
learn
I'm trying to get by, my oh my
One last thing, oh yeahhhh
Oh, I
I died last night in my dream you were there with me
You told me everything would be
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
time, we done real things
By '94 became the subject of half of y'all niggas rhymes
Public apologies to the families of those caught up in my shit
But
time, we done real things
By '94 became the subject of half of y'all niggas rhymes
Public apologies to the families of those caught up in my shit
But
gettin' money slows your prayers up! (uh!)
We already in Hell; nothin' can scare us! (nothin'!)
We already fly high, nothin' can air us! (fly hiiigh!)
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