Lyrics:
an a-hole, AK holes
Think face blows
And understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in safe mode
I will hold court until the case
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your helmet hang
Uh, the mayo jar was Hellmann's when I swirled
tripping
When I get to flipping and I smack the clip in
Nigga, my gun go off - we call it putting work in
Leaving niggas hurting, homicide's lurking
When I get to flipping and I smack the clip in
Nigga, my gun go off we call it putting work in
Leaving niggas hurting, homicide's lurking
Nigga, my
thing I know you were in my
T-shirt right there
Your hair messed up like a Guns-N-Roses video
Ooh ooh so hot
Still got it up in my head, you were
thing I know you were in my
T-shirt right there
Your hair messed up like a Guns N' Roses video
Ooh ooh so hot
Still got it up in my head, you were
to die? You think you can fuck with them thug niggas?
Come on, tell me the truth, nigga. Look in my eyes. Bitch, we get live. Bone thugs-n
of money and my life then rose
(But) (add in) Unexpectedly I still felt broken and cold
It had been 4 years from that day that I chose
To take it day by day
goes
cnd Thats day I that decided to spend some years on my own
I done made a lot of money and my life then rose
(But) (add in) Unexpectedly I still
By our bling bling ring ring and I can't debate it
Low riders hittin' on switches
As we pass by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What y'all need to do is throw
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N
blood
It's in the bars I have designed
If only there was someone in this world that I could get behind
It'd be my brother
But he's dead
Wish I was too
But
begging for your pardon
Please take me back in the morning!
Oh, these are the roses
I picked them from your garden
I'm begging for your pardon
Please take
Pull up in that thing with Stunna, painted period red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid
Let's go
I can't trust my iPhone
get that boy found in a river
Dead by a trigga thinkin he Swartzanigga
Foolz dont take him i took him across the liver
Keep lloyd line on my stomach
lil' bitch, please
Tun', they pussy in a can, Friskies (yo)
I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass,
Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines
So...
I got
to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind
Well well,
(Cognac)
Comin' through, Andy hit me like, ring ring, we got some racks (ring ring)
It's a lot of money on the table, you know we gotta get that (beep)
When I say itchy citchy
N****s get b****y b****y cause they heard of ah
Natural born murderer
I'm like Frankenstein is spankin' time
Layin' in
stop til they get tha millions
In a whole nother century
Tha d-loc n dalima chemistry you can never cross
(pig latin I think ? I could never make it
and roses by the day blood on the Bible by the night
I want it and been about it
You talk it and walk around it
Get paper cuts when I’m countin
Im salary you
Question of my Motives
In search for my purpose
Had me knockin on heavens door like Guns N Roses
What if it's all for nothing
But what if it's all for
third degree
(Get the knowledge?) Suspicious niggas up in
There don clicked brick
I think he used to cop that Chronic
By the way I think don bone killed
.jpg/300px-GNR_London_Stadium_2017_3_(cropped).jpg "Guns N' Roses")
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