Lyrics:
Ever since I got the news
I threw your shit out my yard
How you gone switch on me girl
I don't know that
Never thought I'd see
you turn
on niggas, no
Now beam me up, Scotty
You gon' find your mommy chopped up in a tub
With "Stop snitchin" written on a note by her body
I picked up your ho
i ink your skin (Your skin)
Leaned up so you know i can't scream (Yah yah yah yah)
Psychedelic whisper said she come by my yard (Yard)
I can fuck her
the holes of them yard fences
I'm dope, yeah, you know the flow from them park benches (uh)
Three things happen when you keep your torch, nigga
Put in
the ratchet for dough
Marques de sade a painful sadomasochist flow
We tapping your ho, and keep the biscuit where I piss at
Pussy bwat bitches asking where
tal'n bout, switch everything nigga
Paint switching, no teams
We ain't switching teams baby, ha already
It's Color Changin' Click, hey Mix Tape Messiah
lullabies (-bies, -bies, -bies, -bies)
Awake for too many days, I feel like dyin' (dyin', dyin', dyin')
It's burning inside (side, side, side)
On my
got a win, darg
Man ah go hard
Kill an MC then go to my yard (go to my yard)
And if you act too hard then that's a red card
I can make a new
felonies be making life the hardest
Resisting the temptation to run up and swipe a wallet
Or run up on your yard, snatch your daughter bike and pawn it
in common is they both pay respect to me
I get it my way from Friday to Friday
My girl is a mix of Aaliyah and Sade
I came a long way from that
hard, stay stackin' your dough
Ay yo, my team never will fold
All my dogs in the yard betta act like ya know, ay yo
I been spinnin' this shit since back
understand
Rhyme for rhyme, Five on the low down
Like I said before, got the funk for your trunk
From the junk yard to the boulevard here we come
Ladies,
Bro put five in his back
I gave him high five like yes my akh
Fuck a five guys bring beef to your flats
Ain't see dem five guys since shh turnt
off the county line
Married the grind He don't need a bride
Ca he always got Lizzy by his side
Now a days I don't even sleep at night
I got too much
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
out how you tread you might wanna take your fucking last breath
Hanging by a thread you talk back and you might just be dead
Wake up put the pill inside
rollin' right now
Full of mojo talkin' to the devil, he say to knock your lights out
Klonopin's hoe, I'm on 10, XO
I'm on Casamigo, mix it wit' tobacco
in your car
No space for me wait
I know that these times get hard
But that's why I do everything
I'm standing in your yard
I'm outside
(I'm outside)
shelter, shelter)
I'll be your superhero
When danger arrives
I'll be by your side
It's a hundred bags under the underpass
Rumbling stomachs, cups
can fly up to the moon
And I just needed to tell you
Can't stop, won't stop, giving you all my lovin' baby
You know I'm by your side
Can't stop, won't
her fucking friend
I want a yard in the tropics by the seaside
I'm with the mandem, we're in the Cray, that's the C-Side
My bro told me pain heals, it
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
Yeah I got things wrong
No it didn't go right
To cover up my sins I smoke
And i mix liquor with sprite
Now its feelings all long
Even putting words
(Woah)
Tear your ass apart when you swim with sharks
I'm in the car like Tony Starks 'cause I'm that smart (Skrrt)
Doing 106 then Park like I'm in my
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