Lyrics:
her
Stupid ass nigga
She ain't nuttin but a hoe!
Bet you fell in love with her man!
You can't turn a hoe into a housewife fool
Everytime you turn your
nothing but a hoe!
Bet you fell in love with her man!
You can't turn a hoe into a housewife fool
Every time you turn your back that bitch is fucking with
to greatness
Lead you to more than your failures
And turn your failures into faith that can carry us
Through the dangerous waters
Yes sir my God is gonna meet
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
even stop in my station and attack
While your plan failed, get derailed like Amtrak
What the fuck for? Down by law, I make law
I be justice, I
in blue throw on they flashing lights
By now I'm dead weight, i can't keep my head straight
I stop the car, but nobody a approaches, this the end
a rusty screwdriver, blaow (I'll fuckin')
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' hang you by your fuckin' dick
Off the fuckin twelve story building out this
a rusty screwdriver, blaow (I'll fuckin')
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' hang you by your fuckin' dick
Off the fuckin twelve story building out this
back when I used to smoke, I would steal the shit out of your cigarettes
I love you, I'm sorry about that
But, you remember, always you would let me
weddy weddy weddy)
Mic check (Ladies) One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up)
One two I can't hear myself (Turn it up) One two I can't hear myself (Turn
Into the year 2 0 straight from 9 9
One day minding my own business
Girl from the back won't keep her distance
She was all over me
Just won't let
Whatever it is you seek out to be
I hope to see your happy faces later in my life until then
Back then they used to called me kid
I still see they
the bar, A fader
A high strung perfect stranger
By the time you leave this chamber
Exposed to some light
Got your back up against the wall
Slight of hand
somethin')
Back to the criminal set
But they can't catch me yet
Your gum bumpin' gon' lead to gun bumpin' (break 'em off somethin')
I'm the one when
the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby
I'm by myself
Wishin' you the best
Thinkin' how am I gonna
Turn a ten speed
To a tour bus
Can't blame this one on the car battery
I was too late
Now I
Jaydaraw then got me right
Then turn that nine back to a forty put that bitch inside his life
Joce my nigga I'm still stepping
Ran it up nigga ain't check me
new cats to the o.g.'s
Youngsters and oldies, eyes glued to your back
Judas amongst a god, want my soul on a plaque
No trust in my circle, they plotting
The tide's gonna turn and it's all gonna roll your way
Working 5 to 9, making something of your own now
And it feels so fine to build a business from your
thank him for you
No cap
You never gave a fuck about it
Don't act
Just cuz your circle called you out
No lackin
You gotta turn that signal on
Heads up,
chamber
A game of repeat
Can't you see how the screens change you and me
Man versus machine
Isn't a dream
It's just a machine
Turn up the heat
Send out
Nobody know about a 9 to 5
Everybody's just trying to survive
You need a gun, can't use those knives
You got a bullet? Well just pull it
And if you
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that, son?
Damn nigga got fucked, shit, huh
By his back, watch nigga run
Seven the center of your eight point Sun
never call me soft.
That could turn me to a monster,
But one who's proper, cross legged by candle lights
I didn't stop her loose legs and a wooden pipe,
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