Lyrics:
Yeah its feeling too real,
Yeah
I wanna sleep forever choppa by my nightstand
And I'm falling asleep with the devil drugs in right hand
Lil bitch she
mirror
Six fifty coupe with the cracked fender
Drove the M3, did the dash in it
You know I had to get away from crashin' it
Sticks in the car, I
Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil boy
You got too close in my space lil boy
Gotta smart ass mouth ease your pace lil boy
I’m why you here lil
. Adams, dear Mr. Adams
I've been presented with a new son by the noble stork
So I am going to celebrate and pop the cork
With all the Livingstons
Call me Mr. did it already
That designer they be rocking
I been in it already
That lil’ nat these niggas cuffing
I dun hit her already
Know they
the tropics
So keep it moving lil homie and just fuckin drop it
Or bring it to me, show me what the fuck y'all bout to do
I'm all by myself, and y'all got ya
[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil
The devil keep tryna come conquer me
Smokin' OG and the Fronto leaf
Droppin' a deuce in the Pure Leaf tea
I don't got time for no foolery
I'm 'bout to go
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
SouthSide Academy
[Mr. Shadow]
I'm from the Academy of Hard Knocks
Felons wit glocks, attitude fukk it when I see them cops
Pop, my mothafukkin heater, for
. Womack would tell me
I was locked, my celly read Niccolo Machiavelli
This inheritance was negative, beverage is the devil's piss
State's evidence, give
a hit
Call me Mr. Put it on
Bitch I'm shittin' in a fit
Call me Mr. Barred up
Got shit on lock when I spit
It's big whooo?
It's big SE7EN lil' bitch
Call
ain't got the patience yet
To deal with the truth because the truth is sickening
So I just leave the pigs in the pigpen
I'm sure the devil's got him
Swear to god that I'm cold with a parka on
Parked next to a park
A Mrs. Parker my type
More reason for me to believe you are not the father
You ain't
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up
I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something
Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
Dear Mr devil i am the greatest thief there
Has ever been on Earth
Please tell me who else more
Than me personifies your work
I came to power in
on my shit I think her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht
to spit
It's my own lil' quote it goes something like this
They say the devil wears prada my assumption is quick
I guess this angel came to earth wearing
Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank
Cognac lounge beat, Mr. Flamboyant
Motherfucker, Mr. Flamboyant
Yes, motherfucker
As a youngster I never knew
as i drop
the flowers on the casket
as i pass it by and wonders why
and tell how many more homies got to die
before they realize that life is quicker
did my wrongs but I could be your Mr. Right (right)
It ain’t the end of the world or the end of ya life
I just wanna see you smile by the end
go away
Forgive me mother cause you know I've sinned
I did it all and I'd do it again
Danced with the devil all night long
Sat by the fire and sang
haunts me in my sleep,
Though I tore that page away.
And here on Devil's Island,
I'll always have to stay.
Devil's Island! Devil's Island!
Here I am
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