Lyrics:
'Cause of the lyrics that I gunnin when I'm breakin
All over MC's that be tryin to riff
You need to get a grip or else get stripped
Of that title that
Gangsta Blac]
Just another day awaken shakin' off that marijuana
Chokin' in the cut wid smoke in my gut I'm feelin' high I wanna buy,
Want a bag I know Lil
is gangster music and booty shakin' music
What we call it is that gangster party
If y'all ready for that gangster party, let me see you put your
pussy all over shit on the gram-suckin' dick
You probably taught a lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch, on some petty bitch shit
Clout chasin' for a pic,
proud
All this movin' and shakin' in
Envelopes so brown
Always good for a reacharound
Always good for a reacharound
Always good for a reacharound
Always
these bitches gotta dub
But they ain't got no love, young nigga so what
Let's hook with these bitches, start to smoke up all of they Swisher's
Get up
bitch, I'm on that demon time (I'm on that demon time)
Waitin' in the dark with that glizzy, I'ma scream, "Surprise" (surprise)
His ass shakin
It's the first of July
We've been making plans for over a year
Finally, this is the night
And I can't wait to see you
All dressed in white
They all
All the time watchin you smellin' good
Walkin by, can I get a hey or a hi
Baby I want to know your name
Second your game, third you're independent
than a kite with her on the sofa
then she look me in the eyes and she say pull me closer
I said come on over, I just want you home girl
Wake up Sunday
send one of my niggas, kill all of y'all niggas
I see a opp then I see red (grrah, grrah, grrah)
With this pencil, fill 'em up wit' lead (damn)
Bend
Rock shit, rest in peace to my brother, rest in peace to man, Fan Jacka, R.I.P. MJ, I love y'all
Playing pity pack with my clique, ain't never been
and make sure that them niggas gone
I can't believe this shit happened right off in my home
My girl appeared in the hallway still shakin'
Stumbled over
but then like
You gotta keep this, like, this demeanor like you got it
'Cause you don't wanna let nobody down
And you don't never wanna do wrong by
mouth, all by your gums,
I want to see ya hum, 'cause I want to see me cum.
Niggas try to cock block 'cause I make they hoes hot,
She's got my dick in
have defied it many times I have cut out
But I haven't died yet and if there is nothing shakin
By this July I'm gonna shoot myself up with a speed
on your face
Made me heart beat boom boom
My hands where shakin'
You were all that I desired
I was so scared that I should say something wrong
But I
escaping, once my blade starts scrapin'
Niggas flakin', wannabe MCs is shakin'
My sword indeed make more niggas bleed
So swift that the eye couldn't record
the ends tryna drive by quick
Two chicks in the car, good ratio (ratio)
Shakin' her arse in the back of the whip
Let it clap for a nigga, don't take it
wasn't happenin'
So I started rappin'
About you and me in the back of my van
And an hour went by and I turned you out
Now creepin' to your friend
She'll
Let me be great, let me be
(yeah) , let me be great (ah)
I almost gave up on this rap shit
Surrounded by some killers that I trap with
Plottin' murder
all that fake hatin',
Beatin' on your girl 'cause she was on my dick, booty-shakin',
Talkin' all that shit, 'cause you knew the fuckin' club was
Gone
A livin legend
Beater shakin as I fly by
Still livin reckless
Strategic wit my gameplan yall still
Playin checkers
Check up on all my niggas
red wines
Tu rappes en anglais mais
T'es français well tried
I'm just picking in my head fresh rhymes
Let me open blood bags for my French fries
We all
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