Lyrics:
dream[03:02.07]Grab love by the balls[03:05.16]But don't twist 'em too hard[03:06.82]When you feel small[03:09.02]Crawl that impossible yard[03:11.11]Give it your
I'm about my issue babe
And you can tell by my name, yeah
I'm about my issue babe
Whatever stands in my way, yeah
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da
the witness didn't show up
Look out in drug stores (but I'm slippin') bare approach the look out
Be off the block by ten, the kite was sent
Then all those
they Christians"
You know how we do it
You see that 116 tat, that STL snapback
Them concord 11's on
Fatigues, they gray and black
I'm headed to a city
shit shoot every nigga on your roster
Loud by the pound got me smokin' like a rasta
Flag to the right I'm just a gangbang monsta
Duece 11 get it
night
Call me at 11:29
To say you'll drive by in a minute
But nothing is the same now, is it?
Singing off key in your car
Playing with your keys in
Verse 1: Pastor Troy
These niggas asking how I choose to die
Just like a muthafucking G is my only reply
Hi 7, Mac 11 with the shoulder slang
Crank
up in the trunk
AK-47, M-11 and a pump
Rolled by [Incomprehensible] on Scott Street
School was lettin' out
"Yo you ain't gonna shoot yet?", Watch
it up in the trunk
AK-47, M-11 and a pump
Rolled by ? on Scott Street
School was letting out,
"Yo you ain't gonna shoot yet?" "watch me!"
Opened
From the stump of Jesse a shoot will come up (Isaiah 11:1)
From Zion will come The Deliverer (Romans 11:26)
Since the very beginning
Satan decided
hating ass niggas bitch In they 9 11
Who want they green stacked up to The ceiling
Who stay drugged up Kuz they ain’t Wanna feel no feelings
To the ones
a go getter Mac 11 wetter
Louis V sweater 3rd letter representer
High end
Trend setter
Shoot dice
Write hitters
I drank French & smoke OG
A million
armour
Mac 11 leaning out the window it go rah rah
Imma keep on coming back like baby this the Carter
Double c’s yeah, that’s my baby drippin’ in Chanel
the conundrum
Of why we bestow all the martyrs as monsters
Break the mundane with a fun game, Dunblane
MONSTERS
7/7, 9/11, Armageddon
MONSTERS
Wishing it was
the one that I'm, lovin'
I got bottles and I bring'em by the, dozen
No bluffin', you know I wanna squeeze yo' muffin'
And eat yo' muffin' cuz I be straight
1 2 3 4
Sakura's knocking at the door
5 6 7 8
Sakura you are doing great
9 10 11 12
Sakura you're doing so well
13 14 15 16
Sakura you are such
Baby girl let me take your hand
Hop on the plane 11 hours to Japan
Been to the airport on the way to the motherland
Used to see you in the hallway
of the Gatti
Oh my God
I need a Mac, 10 and 11 I’m never gonna lack
Oh my God
She throw it back
I only hit her when I’m in the back
Oh My
Drip Drop, Ice on my
arent you one of mine?
Well
6:30 7:30 8:30 stop
Are you my angel?
9:30 10:30 11:30 stop
Are you my angel?
Thought i saw you in the record store
I been up in the 617
Making hits at the age of 11
Same time I was dealing with depression
I realized lil boy got a blessing
One line, then it turned
Yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh
Aye aye heyy
Clips, I'm honing, sticks, stay on em
Bad bitch, I'm boning, 11th dimension zoning
Mind more than serotonin, nor
The MAC-10 make him dance the MAC-11 make him cry
And she always at my crib I Stevie, Stevie Wonder why
And she knows bangers make a check, she loves
bust
I ain't satisfied till i'm in the hills rich as fuck
Put my mama & Rasheeda in twin Bentley trucks
Lost my granny at 11, that fucked me up
Cleaning
Baby, come along
I thought I was meant to be alone
At 11:10 ya hit my phone
Now I’m askin when ya comin home
It’s our life let’s go and hit tha road
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