Lyrics:
the street jumped off
The car in 9-0 I was wearing all white capisque had my 501's, five dunkie rolls
Couldn't be saved by john the pope the m-a-c and k from
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
hear my brothers screaming I can't breath from all the police brutality
And actually, my family was taken away from me for being from a different country
you I'ma get it
I'ma get it by any means
Ion' need ya well wishes
Pray for my enemies
And If you aint my brother than I aint got shit to prove
Can’t no
good, baby)
We swing with this brother and don't just sit there
Come lounge at my crib (What's gonna happen when we get there?)
It's no scam, it's just
weighted her brother down with stones,
Rickety-tickety-tin,
She weighted her brother down with stones,
And sent him off to davy jones.
All they ever
a psycho
Psycho
Psycho
Why I'm a psycho
Psycho
Psycho
Why I'm a psycho
It's antagonist I'm Lazarus
A born saint
Nappin it for four days Then I'm all ape
outside my crib
H-hit V-Live at 10
All my n***as too chill
All my n***as too cozy
Back up b*tch, God damn you nosy, yeah
Southside n***a murder everything
a hint of the blues
All of them determined to deliver the goods
Now you you hear the music coming out on the woods
[Chorus]
Ah you'd better Run
We smoking good all summer 'til they kick us out the villa
Berry Backwood full of killa for the ones no longer with us
Damn my shawty she a killer,
show love
To the ones i keep close
Never deal with the devil
He might try to get me
All them long nights crying
All dem nights in my feelings
Made
five-O
But I but I ain't looking shy my nigga, cause
Being black is lit
All my niggas with the shit's
I say being black is lit
So comfortable in my skin
I
a sport
Anything fly, it's all good let me dump it
Please set in the trumpet
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little
sport, anything fly
It's all good, let me dump it, please set in the trumpet
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little
sport, anything fly
It's all good, let me dump it, please set in the trumpet
A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little
be a good namchin for you
i’ll be a good namchin for you
I’ll be a good namchin 난 안 쓰지 반칙
all I want is you 너는 통하지 않지 상식
비싼 시계 안 찼지 비싼 신발은 yeezy
하나
on out its brown and it better be D'ussé
Want that kushy by the bouquet
I'm good on all that fake don't show me love
Where yo ass was at when I had none
Bass in your face
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick
my shit is gonna slap like a hi five,
All I know is the mob we are not tied,
You are not the ones who I’m impressed by,
This iron is what you getting
I am sitting in this alehouse for five long days and nights,
Deciding to forget her and just get on with my life.
It is springtime in the valley. It
and hop on the scene
Shit ain't easy when you in the need for some green
When you see your idols living good on the screen
Can't shit when you starving all
puttin' they hands out, I only keep my brothers round
We just be city rollin' with five percent can't roll them windows down yeah
I can't be trippin' over
Annie took it all in stride
Cause deep inside Annie had aspirations
Wanted to be a chemical engineer
Making fifty to fifty-five thousand a year
Her
In love with this bitch got me thinkin she a nympho
Fuck her with good tempo
Curlin all her ten toes
Say that she wont leave cuz im on another level
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