Lyrics:
and watched his ass bled
I just smoke and make my music, If you hate then you a sped
And if a nigga want sum smoke, Then he'll get hit up in the leg
End
your face)
Yeah, then put three hundred right in the safe
Met her today, yeah (ooh)
She talk to me like she knew me, yeah (ooh)
Go to sleep in
your face)
Yeah, then put three hundred right in the safe
Met her today, yeah (ooh)
She talk to me like she knew me, yeah (ooh)
Go to sleep in
bitch she buttered biscuits
Lifted and it drifted so swift you coulda missed it
An embedded pendant etched in my head
Best friend said she bled felt dead
like a bitch got too much pride
Drive by big body ride looking for bonnie
Feeling like Clyde opps slide then they gone die
You with with or me better
I'm gonna die anyway, even if it's not by tonight, I don't mind I don't mind
Bout to hit my prime anyday, then I'll tell you what it's like, issa vibe
G'd Up, squad up, bitches always drinking nut
Girl don't call me on my phone, if you do I'm hanging up
If you know me by now, then you know I come
Sometime I cry, had thoughts of suicide its do or die
Bitch you a lie, I'm euthanized
Read between the lines
You can run, but you cant hide
It's too
your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death while she was tongue kissing
You wasted all my time
I’m thinking suicide
Tell me why you lie
Thought you’d be by my side
Now we're out of time
It’s crazy what the time do
Cause I’m
She wanna come to my home
And take off her clothes
Pullin' up in a Mercedes, it
Got them suicide doors, i'm doin' the most
I think my shooter, he crazy
As he slowly passed her by
Cause she likes to sit in silence
And just see the big ole sky
And she always sees the lightning
When it zaps her in
I can't tell if I'm high anymore
I can't tell if I'm alive anymore
Is this suicide
Are you do or die
Cuz I just feel ignored
And are you by my side
You’re the only person that could ever know my pain
Surrounded by these bitches but it’s just never the same
Need misa amane just cuz she could get my
pass you by
I get up, I get down
III I Get Up, I Get Down
In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking
Saying that she'd take
danced lapel, punctuated by her
Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of needles
His orifice icicles hemorrhaged
By
lady no but then she swayed me like the tide
My lady know that I’m the one she stay with
I give her all my love and she wobble this dick
My lady stay
you're living a
Hundred years in one
And sammy, she went home and now she's living in a room with
A gun
Faustas ate glass for an appetizer, and bled all
without being stuck in my head
I'll grind, & without a doubt imma shine & give back to the people who bled
Give back to the people supporting me, never
Pardon me, bled right out the window
Wet in my mind cause I've been so mental
Even suicide don't feel so sinful
Trust no friends, I got no kinfolk went
drop top White Palazzo Sneakers
Hopped up in the foreign mile per hour on the freeway going 80
Better pass that shit my way
Suicide doors I be cuttin up
stretch her out
Cause she know that i'm the best one out
Back then I was such a mess, I was down
Now i finally got to flex up now
My old bitch said she
pads and go in and try to tackle Barry
Then he go against this got damn G4 buying, Detroit lion
I'm about that life so much I might go golf
Trying
Back on my bullshit
Strong as an ox how I pull shit
Off topic with the rants at the pulpit
All you niggas failed
Drain me of my essence and bled me
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