Lyrics:
callin', that's your man's job (hello?)
Hands free when she suck it, keep her hands off
She just a thot, I get the top and then I smash off
My chain
RUN A RING AROUND RAPPER WHILE IM RUNNING BACKWARD
THEN I GO AHEAD AND MAKE A BEAT THAT MELT YOUR FACE OFF (OH MY GOD)
AND I AIN’T TRYNA BE COCKY, BUT
we cry for, this ain't what we die for
Keep a missile, that's my sidearm
Leave out the crib, in all black, with a mask
Got me feelin' like
down by the fuckin' four pound in your dome
Hit you with the nick plate chrome
Queensbridge, that's my motherfuckin' home
Off the top of my head, yo,
pass that hookah
What
Word on road man the streets are cold
Day by day got my hand froze
Bit by bit we Just stack some dough
Splish and splash let it
thought she was doing something
That shit sucks, I wish I wasn't so wish-washy
I misjudged her by the way she was fixed up
I slipped up and gave her
Beware of the dogs, off the chain
Fuck your whips, at the club, we piss in the parking lanes
Blow it up ten frames so you see it wide
If your broad
the birds and the bees
I got your bitch on her hands and knees preaching to me saying please
I just be popping off with the steeze new whip just hand me
off with my red nail polish
Watch me in the swimming pool, bright blue ripples, you
Sitting sipping on your Black Cristal, oh yeah
Light of my
for me
It's hell
Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we cryin' keep an eye for the cops
Cause
watching tv
Keep a
Black pen by my side when I’m sleeping
Cuz I
Write bars while I’m dreaming
Ain’t no days off
N hard work paid off bitch I’m timeless
Yeah
gun ima shoot right through your mouth
Through your afroman leave a gap like the band
Cause violence is key
Why can't you understand
That nothing is
I'll dig your grave I'm a relic bitch
Triple 6 feet deep my genetic sins
I can decay life to a sediment
Escorted from the grounds you can't keep me off
to fuck up my day
But I ain't even worried about your bitch asses
And it's quite the optic, hard to take your eyes off it
They make the sky toxic
around please
Nothin new, a lil imposter here and it's round 2
Listen everything in action so don't move
And put your hands back up so I can shoot
This
priceless
Real like them Rahway Lifers, nuttin but time on my hands
Observe the black sands in the hourglass, fallin fast
In the savage land haulin ass,
just kept throwin em back
And they say to keep ya eyes on the prize
But vision crossed feelin lost in these days and times
I might black out in a daze
hot"
So you bust a straight shot
"Fuck the fuck do they got?"
Watch your mouth, what that kid say?
Sucka lied, no doubt, hit by the ricochet
Kids today,
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
stripping off all of her clothes....one way to live that’s by pullin all your free throws.....
Don’t get stuck standing at the back line bro....trust me it
Chia Pet
MeMaw was flung 'cross the room by her hair
By her sister Ethel who never fought fair
Let's get ready to tumble!!!!!!!
The children all
there’s no place in heaven for the sinner
I know that Jesus is black
I keep the keys in the back
In case I’m stuck in the past
To keep the future intact
I
at home, alone, but you forget her
Never mind, your contemplatin' a suicide
Trippin' on black tar, trapped and you want to hide
Strippin', but they would get
that it snatch
How you got a pink pussy
But a black booty-crack?
These niggas keep lookin'
Because her ass so fat
I'm off G6 and I'm off G5
These niggas
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