Lyrics:
Aye pumped up like a lil nigga
Dont care new coat Moncler
New bitch blonde hair
And she thicc as fucc
If it’s bae iont share
Busted bitch iont care
no lie (no cap)
Busted that bitch no lie (lie)
I'm gettin' high smokin' with my guys (my guys)
If you know me
Know I won't switch sides (no, no)
Your
see me I want to "Fuck for Free" like Akinyele
Take this ride 'til you feel it inside ya belly
If it's tight get the K-why Jelly
All night get you
see me I want to "**** for Free" like Akinyele
Take this ride 'til you feel it inside ya belly
If it's tight get the K-why Jelly
All night get you
corrode our hearts
Broken on the inside
Nothing can tell if we are
If we are broken on the inside
Who the hell are you to tell me how to live
I have
God like I trusted
And the same God bless you wit vision
Wit different ways to not get busted
Same time still accomplish the mission
Show up
what
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn the music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on the floor, let me show you how we do
Let's go, dip it
came
Lil mama told me da feds came
Congratulations when I'm doing shit
Disrespect my bros and you feel this
I fuck da game like it's my bitch
New Born
life is so busted
Life is so busted
My car is so busted
Life, I'm so busted
And I just wanted to be loved by you, by you
I just wanted to be loved
they ask you ain't heard of us
She said "heard about who?"
So I left her lil purses stuff
Remember back in the day used to laugh at us
Now they mad that
handlin' yo' business
That's the way it's supposed to be
Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for me
Homie, I can remember scrappin' back to back
One minute you're so fly and now you're busted
Sweetheart, we got a lot to discus kid
Your relationship is wavering
Don't walk away, come here
stop me I go where I can't go
This Gucci my sandals type you cannot handle
Let alone finish i like my lil women in Cartier linin
Models be fillin
the path
I read way too many books and studied way too much math
They say that
There's always someone better at your fucking job than you
But if you were
clit
If I'ma pay for anything, I might as well pay to excite my dick
I've paid for worse things, you should pay for something that'll last
Like
bitch, where you going
You gon' fuck with the crips, come get it rolling
She like you chxnk from on that part, I show am
That part, that part, that part
and tattered
Baby, are you sure you want what's left of me?
I've been busted, disgusted, hurt by those I trusted
There's a big old hurt inside where my
the foreplay now
Multiply by three R. K. now
Baby girl won't you lay down
You said it's good I'm wanna see just how it taste down there
If it's finger licking
Jordan 4's
How you niggas keeping count and couldn't even keep the score
They keep asking where I been
At the condo by the store
Long as my fingers working
if I can still breath
If I can still breath
If I can still-
AGH
Busted knees and crooked teeth
Cause I can’t be more than you asked me to be
Busted
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
walking through the court man
(Heads up)
(Heads up)
You better stash your dope man
(Heads up)
Aye, I heard it was a murder
Robbing and kidnapping, lil one
the content we had a good time
But you busted out my heart so I bust out the rhymes
While you work on someone new, I'll work on me this time
And if you come
but they forgot about the sheriffs
And if I said it, then I might get beat down
And I ain't goin' out by a clown in a brown gown
They ain't passin',
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