Lyrics:
a iPad Wit the iCloud lock I said no ma'am
Then she said I need some credit gimme two grams
I Need my chalupas by the 1st or I'm going ham
She said your
These niggas rats
These niggas snakes
See it all in they eyes
Niggas be fake as hell I'm seeing right through they disguise
Pussy nigga run up broad
the backseat
With a .45"
"Get me through the roadblock
Better drive real slow
Better play your cards right
And I'll let you go"
And I hear my heart
shot)
If you’re working hard and barely getting by
if your’re a mumma and you gotta to provide
If you’re a boy and now your tryna be a man
well you can do
an average of a hat trick
Inspired by the hood like a
Back flip on a mattress
But I grew up in a trailer then a tractor
Not a mansion never write my lyrics boy
should dance with me
Dim the light barley see it
This your fantasy
Take a right when you see it
This all heaven sent
Pussy tight
And the brain from academy
you right out of my mind
I havent really seen you it has been while
Everytime I see you boy I end up with smile
I never really thought they'd be
to save his life
That goes against regulations, We'll just chalk it up to a bad night.
We're so proud our boys in blue
'cause they always do what's right"
I
my other K
Drop another tape and raise up the murder rate
Go Yayo a dope boy, move weight by the plane
My auntie snorting dope right up off
just like Danny Zuko in your tight black jeans
And I'm a sucker for the bad boy look, you know that's me
You got me blushing like an idiot, you're in my
to the show
I'll listen for your motor outside
Soon I'll sit right by your side
I'm gonna steal you away hey-hey
I'm gonna steal you away hey-hey
I'm gonna
(Coro: 3x)
It's Black, It's White
It's Tough For You To Get By
- Oh escucha bien, todo tiene que cambiar
- It doesn't matter if your black or white, es
shall my wrath be done
The boy king now is laughing
You fell into his trap
You risk your life for fortune
In death no turning back
You were
Countin' up racks, hands full
Play callin', can't pick up the phone
Double cup filled to the top right now
'Cause I got this shit here out the mud
I'm
caught you
Scared but wanting
Boy make your move
Cuz I'm longing for tonight
Your body belongs to me
I caught you
We rolled out – to the after party
me too.
Hell, I just went to church the other day.
Here's a story about the boys of the alter.
Some of them got between me and my halter.
But I
me too.
Hell, I just went to church the other day.
Here's a story about the boys of the alter.
Some of them got between me and my halter.
But I
and turn me around
Lift me up in your arms boy
And never let me down
[Chorus]
[Repeat: x4]
They're playing our song
Don't you hear the music
(beep-beep)
I got a play for seven bowls (ayy)
Meet at the 7/11 (meet me right here, bruh, come on)
It's like ten whips outside
High off lean (skrrt), I'm
off Fanny, And (and) (and) you can put the load right on me.
I picked up my bag, I went lookin' for a place to hide;
When I saw Carmen and the Devil
quit your day job
You batty boys ain't even on my radar
Order breasts of veal at Walt Frazier's
Dog, my women come in
All flavors, fold paper, lord save
it’s horse and wheeze
Raised by real G’s so these songs I sing
Scrapes on knees and elbows
From the blocks we rose
Too young to buy a black
But we was
to my songs
Tears of joy 'cause your little boy is right where he belongs
They say you miss the shots you don't take
Well I guess I made it in
Guess
Uhh yeah Jersey baby!
Welcome to Jersey, ya heard?
Yeah, uh!
Can't even pump your own gas here!
Yo yeah, yeah, yo
I live alone in the armpit,
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