Lyrics:
gave them because
I get everything I wanted
By being everything they wanted
I get everything I wanted
By being everything I wanted
When I take it back
all the traitors just like a taser cause they about to be stunned
I do this step by step, I'm feeling like I'm on a run
It's B
And from that point I never blow her off
Niggas come from out of town I like to show her off
They like to act tough she like to tore em off
And make them
on go
(Like)
Like what you mean by that this bitch must think I'm slow
They done fucked up letting a nigga like meek get in that mode
She like meek what
tablet
They ask what I do, say I ball for the city, young n***a, I'm feelin' like Maxi
They ask what I do, say I ball for the city, young n***a, I'm
the window at the world passing by
She is caught beneath the wheel
Too heavy to lift, she feels too weak to try
People stare like strangers where once she
Baby I been working so hard
They be tryna slow me down
I told em that I'm gone get
Everything I ever worked for
By fire by force
A young nigga gone
to say about me (About me)
And (And)
I'm used to it like
Honestly
It's just a thing of people observe your stories (Stories)
They talk to you here
Lipchitz
I make 'em red, they come for my head
Like I'm gettin' kissed by lipstick
My bitch is ign'ant
She put an H in front Hermès
No H in front of I,
on the dock of The boonies with brooms, we Group and then moving like soldiers
It's H in this bitch and we ain't takin shit from Nobody bitch
I know some
a boomerang
Going round and round
H KEY
I just bought a drop top
Music is so loud, I turned my neighbors to fans
I'm just tryna bop top
Pop it, lock
It's called time people and
If you don't slow down and
Realize what you're doing
You might lose everything
'Cause time goes by
It goes on
And it
and Hamm'
Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted
and Hamm'
Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted
Me and my mandem are making paper we don't care about you
Wanna kill him better kill me too
It's so easy like two plus two
Me and my mandem are
Around Comes Around
I Represent H-Town, Still Run The Underground
With Bricks On The Greyhound, Spree's On My Escalade
I'm Glad I Made It Out
done went by We still holding it down
Until I got the phone call knocked my lil world down
The Narcs done raided Weezy spot They holding him downtown
hide my feelings for whatever reason
I hate myself shit feel like treason
Fuck it fuck it fuck it all
Set fire to the nearest town hall
Delete the whole
tail
Feet gon need ice, might swell
Weakened my foes
And did it all by myself
But see They won't bail
Guess this is a cry for help
They creeping up slow
cousin
Let me sport his gold
And I was told to put it down
And keep it real
Like 3X Krazy young player about the scrill
In this California lifestyle that I
off the hook from cousin, let me sport his gold
And I was told to put it down, and keep it real
Like 3x krazy young player about the scrill
In this
the way you kiss on my body babe
I love it, I love it
I love the way you kiss on my body bae, yeah
Kissing on my body real slow
Boy you know I like how that
tear down your bunting now, and hang up sable black
They're coming, it's the Army of the Dead
They're coming, it's the Army of the Dead
They were
twist they blew my shit, but its all good, cos we keep it all hood,
And when we see niggas get rolled dog like a hog should,
Just lemme put the mother
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