Lyrics:
of mind
I should say I
Got a thing for you
But I can't stay nah
What else can I say
We should lay up
Grab you by your hand
Just to make you understand
That
a stuntin' bitch
That's why I look at all these hoes like the ain't shit
But I'm a star
Bitch you can keep that gar
Give me the money and a brand new car
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone
Yes I am that dude
Nice to meet you
I get bitches they come by the twos
The way I get this money
I should teach it at school
Me and my niggas never
me there
Don't you know that it ain't fair
When you claim that you don't care
Magic when I see you smile
Can't you stay for a little while?
Make all
Where you from?
They don't make em like you
Damn yo body so magic mami
Where they make em like you cause you poppin'
I could tell just by the shoes
I don't wanna hear it
If it ain't that we ain't the same ahk
Me I know That for sure
I don't do no chat my actions speak facts
Nothing new there Done
dope through
He ain't a thug cuz his ass on parole boo
It mean his ass got caught up in a jam
Far as kick ass Ima open up a can
Plugs mad Slim Reese
the magic that you're used to
I float a rose, hands free, like it's Bluetooth
My grand illusions make your parlor tricks irrelevant
The foot of Lady Liberty
better than Pac
I'm better than Biggie
I don't give a fuck
You niggas ain't with me
Yeah and I tell you that you slim
I'll give it to Super2jim
It's el
In shadowed woods where whispers weave, lives the wizard slim, hard to conceive
With a flick of spark in his gleaming eye, he summons flames that
nice to the dyke, but that was my last try
And since it seems the industry, is infatuated with the bad guy
I'm spitting and pissing on gimmick niggaz,
flows ain't tight to me
I know you trying, man
To find a man as nice as me
But a blind man like "damn that
Would've been a sight to see"
No one can stop
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol 'cause it stay by me
(Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin' to see
(Uh-huh)
heels
Yep, I got a few hundred, lemme see your pose skills
When I'm in Atlanta, Magic City the spot
I tipped three thousand, ain't nothin' once you see
hundred lemme see u post skills
When I'm in Atlanta, magic city the spot
I tripped three thousand that ain't nothin' once you see what I got
Pop that
anybody fuck with Snoop Doggy Dogg
I'ma make these niggas put his name on the wall
And everywhere I go, I got Mr. Magic here
Because I know that nigga
the morning, been drinking all night
And, Plus I'm high, but it ain't over
4 slim bodies scooped me in a wide body rover
Panties and bras all the way from
about all this stuff
I learned about that you can get diamond baguettes, princess cuts or crushed
I got a piece I got a crease, nigga I look nice in it
a savage I don't care how lit that you are
But you cannot match it
When I get on this mic it's like magic tho
You know that I'm bringing the antidote
You
nice eight ball jean jacket to the last court hearing
I'm ready to change
Add shorty spit in my chicken and rice
I've been fully consumed by hatred,
know that's no lie
I'm up all night, night time staring at the sky
Music be bumpin so let me see you slow whine
Your body ain't a lie ain't no need to be
I had to do dat by maself
Wasnt wit me in the gym
Pushin weight
Ma pockets slim
I aint have no help
I got up
Had to get it by myself
I aint kno were
slim shady
Am I going crazy
Well, maybe?
Lord knows that I lost a dime
My four leaf clover you was one of a kind
And I've been thinking lately
What
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