Lyrics:
need to boast,
When I know I’m blessed,
Never been touched,
Even Tho I bust bacc,
Stand on my own,
Can careless where the love at,
Rare like a needle in
I can't even lie, no I'm never stayin' sober
And bro fallin' apart, I could tell before it was over
These hoes a break yo heart, they gon' leave you
When you talking to me
If you eyeing me
Better hold yo own
Cause these hands
Is getting thrown
Piss me off
Micheal Myers
Imma cut throat
Finally made
in the basement and that's no exaggeration
So this hell I'm bout to unleash is by thy own making
Craft it, hell or high water - paper or plastic
Cash
Sounds like a lot of HOOPLA
Niggas die everyday
I got no reason TO LIE
Told my opps goodbye
And free my motherfucking pops
I need that time to FLY BY
streets like we really own it
Full speed ahead
Niggas chasing like we really want it
Fuck being stagnant
Bitch I'm out here and I'm active
Anything other
got me a gun rack
Tried to rub against me with her funbags
Changed man now, I'm above that
I vowed to search for where
They'd hidden the gem but
Whosoever is born of God does not commit sin
For his seed remaineth in him
And he cannot sin, because he is born of God
Buck! Yo-a griselda by
The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent
Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary
Cause tragically I carry thee
Misery of centuries that's
paper pushin' green and snowyflaka
Make a good girl turn to sinna
Puttin' inches all up in her
Blaze the bitch up now she's a bread winner
I'm a gold
spitting niggas into submission
And written 'em out of existence
I'm Light Yagami, dark sodomy
She like a meatman
Bitch, I'm a butcher I cut off yo' leg
with their guns
But I never heard nothing like you
In the country where the sky touches down
On the field she lay her down to rest
In the morning sun
Uh, I just got up off the phone with my nigga Hopsin
He was like: "How long till you think it's dropping?"
What's dropping? You talking 'bout my album
You need a hike?
Psyque, a lil' walk
Will make you feel aight, right?
Burn some calories
Out by every mile
Yo peace
I'm outtie five thou
With a coke
Swear it was just yesterday your takin off my clothes
Said to my bro "How you let me wifey a hoe?"
Got bit by the same snake twice man it's shown
Yeah, uh, look
Failed missions had me by the wells wishing
First time she met her pops
Was on a jail visit intel visions
Young black males pitching
it when you've met the girl of your dreams
You wanna have a good time (a good time)
But just when you think you got a firm hold
Shes found someone
I'ma-I'ma call it how I see it
I don't like yo' bitch so I
Don't know why she cheated
Michael Jackson, nigga, pull up I'ma beat it
Bitch post a pic
to pick fights I'd rather lay the pipe
She said that this her jam
Now it's time to get this bread what's up
Pink palm trees
skinny martinis
In my bag
skin drake, i'll tell it to your face
And tell yo girl to take care while uber Lyft her away
You don't Wan smoke wit us, Have a nice day
Of u count
a day
'Cause I'm kinda scared to ask how much you weigh
'Cause when yo girl see me, I'm her number one desire
I made my own flow, I am the designer
ignorant, foolish, clueless, verbally abusive
I know she somewhere sitting on his shoulder
Crying to him telling him i make her feel useless
Its true and, we
She falling for her pretty boy Snow
Oh yo call me daddy yo
Got enemies
You gotta tell 'em not to fuck with me
Cos anytime am high cos of Hennessey
Baby
like Ulquiorra guess I'm reppin' The Espada
Unlike the Arctic Monkeys I don't wear no balaclavas
She losing all her clothes, shawty acting like Tamaki
I
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