Lyrics:
Freaky bitch bust it open for the right price
If you ain't got a bag you cant talk to me
I said if you ain't got a bag you can't talk to me
Wanna see this
step up on your porch
You gotta be prepared, buckled up and ready for war
And on the TV they issued out a warning
So I report all people with foreign
Yeah aaah! Yeah aaah! Dibaocha For real Yeah aaah! Yeah aaah Ocha -Sky
Here I come is me Mr Chike Chikeson Dibawhite Dibaocha life
Like the name my
So unforgettable
More than incredible
More than a metaphor, more than you're ready for
More intellectual
More than electrical, glowing like
quit, stop it
Now came out my wallet, we flyin' down to UA,
Just me and lil freaky, just meant to pull up on all of you
Cuffin' them bitches, I'm droppin'
I don't know why you hatin' on me
Give me a reason to leave the Drac' on E
Got his bitch cooking steak for me
In the 'Rarri running from the state
in a human
Are you ready for that?
Are you ready for love?
The kind that heals up all your wounds
Yeah, the kind that comes from up above
Are you, are
niggas
[c murder]
I won't limit the truth, I roll with killers and dealers
From the 504 we be some tank dogg niggas
50 dollars for show, so nigga respect
To leave behind
The pain inside
Before I murder all our minds
Ladies of gentlemen, all of you idiots
Everyone please now hear
The mess here before us was
talkin' yayo
At a snails pace I won this race that y'all trail
Uh, uh, Blueprint's for sale
Followin' my footprints you can't fail
Set sail, I used
talkin' yayo
At a snails pace I won this race that y'all trail
Uh, uh, Blueprint's for sale
Followin' my footprints you can't fail
Set sail, I used
fuckin around.
The posse's rollin tonight, nigga are you down?"
I grabbed my AK, my 16, and my baby Mac
Strapped on my vest, and threw the 9 in
Look mo flow than a lil bit
NIggas getting more dough than a lil bit
Shit I been in and out of state niggas
Eaten round here you don't even gotta
Kobe
Split your swish cheese
They mayo body like bologna
Now they ready to slide back
Going out like Tony
Put that pressure like you special
The one
[Mr. Serv-On]
Don't play yourself, you know who this is, Lifetime Records ya heard
S-E-are-V, I got my Blackwater homies in here, yo tell 'em how
ain't no movie, book or play (Nah)
All my so called friends the Lil Uzi took away (Yah)
I'll Atake for Eternity niggas are my sons
And they hitting me for
Stop watching, nuff pushing, nuff squashing? Yo!
How you feeling, tell me how you really feeling.
Are you ready for what's coming, coming.
Cah dance
lil nigga go get you some
And I got a bigger gun and I shoot till the shit is done
And I got a murder one when it’s raining outside I’m burning
baby grown
But she hate when I stay out late
You take yo girl to get a 4 for 4
I take her to eat steak
Nigga happy he just bought some shoes
I'm tryna
nigga I-K-E, and we know who you gonna play
So sit back and be O.J.
For now, we gonna plot and premeditate this murder
I heard a nigga say
do you and I do me
These 223's are glued to me
And shoot through fools
It's no movie
(No movie Dawg)
Never taught to bow down
My crown
Wild sounds
.... (Ah, good evening Mr. Day. Two for dinner?)
Yes, give us one of those little sexy tables in the back.
.... (Oh, I'm sorry Sir, those are all
explanations better than a superstar?
‘Cause one day I’ll be reaching the stars
And god bless your face and
The way that you are, so heartless
You’re the bitch I
If you sellin' bales in the field show your skills
Half a ticket for club face Richard Mille
Already had sauce and drip, now I got spill
Lil Haiti
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