Lyrics:
you ain't talking bout dollars
Bad thing from the east
Yeah shawty a scholar
And she get it from her momma
But you don't want no drama
Seen all kinda
You'll feel it pretty soon
And it's never stopping
I know your eyes can see the true
Infinite horizon
All of my senses running through
My synthetic
had enough
Of bullshit that you spread all over internet
One of the ugliest methods to get some USD
Selling your soul like you sold a private DVD
you want to say
Tell the truth
And shame the motherfucking devil
Bam!
The target of poverty by the white devil
Because I wasn't testing at my reading
taken back
They taken back, by my skills
Strike a cord in their nerves
Give em all the chills
La Roux comin' for you swagger on a hundred mill
A hundred
niggas changed and we ain't good now (yeah)
I been workin' on, tryna stay up out my feelings
When you emotional that's when shit get all wicked
Soon
a VCR funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face dead memory waste
Kill me, kill everyone
You can let them all die
The only thing in this
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
driver...
Like the undertaker certified by the dmv...
Mob scene mob scene all u rappers whack...
The type to rip a condom rapper just to whack it...
I'm wacky
guess not because you know she told me all of it's fake
An you say I'm up but I know I'm up like I manifest an it's destined by fate
You claim that she
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
like it raw like my boy the late O.D.B.
Stop pullin out them burners on them DVD's
You gotta body a motherfucker to, impress me
My boys keep
cause in my head these are all just screenshots
Just MP3s, ink blots so compressed by the passage of time
That scenes a hundred days apart share
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
know we the ones who finna risk it all
Could never be a champion all by yourself
Fucking with some shit that used to lead me wrong
Wonder why I didn’t
In and out my head like DVDs, because we like rewatching
Like, damnnn
Uh, bitch its young Briskk & I'm all in your headphones
Talk onna guys and you getting a headstone
Trying to run the sack up till my
You didn't do the things you do,
If they would still give all
The adoration due to you,
I only know
It's not because you're good,
That I feel
I can barely move but I like it
Said, and it's all because of you (all because of you)
Said, and it's all because of you, mmm (all because of you
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
DVD's steady diamonds
Got these big ballers grindin'
You know lil mama don't play
Nigga let the G's loose
I'm bout that bank playboy
Let them be 's
because,
I love 80's horror cuz all I see is titties and blood,
(CHORUS)
I'm as deadly as can be, if you try me its dumb,
I ain't right in
Hey yo! Fuck NWA! (Get the fuck outta here).
Fuck G Unit! (fuck that shit).
Fuck D12! (motherfucker!).
Get the fuck out of the way! (fuck you
up
Take a puff
That's what's up
Cause if bitch play me like a DVD
Kick her to the curb I'll see you B
I just be
I just be
I just be
I just be
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