Lyrics:
on my bed
With a handful of Pringles Potato Chips
And a Ding Dong by my head
In the daytime I'm Mr. Natural
Just as healthy as I can be
But at night
Cuz when it all works out you'll be flipping pages
Pages
And when it all goes down
When it all comes true
They'll watch you sing your bow tie blues
One
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right.
Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night.
You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
holding conversation
Let's talk it out lil mama
I can see shit getting heavy on ya
Yeah
But please do not worry bout it
You can come put your body on my
chick
Who aint with the shits
Bitch we getting chips
Smoking strong
Bring a zip to sit
Bitch we getting lit
Cheech and Chong
Leave your reefer home
If it
comin'
(Ah) Oh, what the fuck? (oh)
Ah son, pull up, pull up
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be
comin'
(Ah) Oh, what the fuck? (oh)
Ah son, pull up, pull up
Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see
I'm trying to be
'mon)
I put a hole, with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause I'll come and, away
Many
somethin', can't choose which gun
Don't do no cuffin', go when night come
No, you can't be my girl, bitch, are you dumb? (Are you dumb?)
Never gave a fuck
of telling hoes when you see me, you gonna take me out
I'm a real nigga, come and give me hope
I'm a real nigga, come and give me hope
I'm a real nigga, come
And I'm bringing the bullet for anybody
That ever did anything to me
I do all my dirt by lonely
I don't need nobody need to
Come and hang with me
This is
Yeah yeah yeah
Say they wanna know how it's going down
I be on my shhh
Don't tell em nothing they should know by now
Karma is a bishhh
What comes
like Ritz
Out of this world like blitz and chips
Late night skanking, drinks and chicks
One can of coke and a miniature
Legendary finisher, come like
riding, that's fa sho
I'm a surviiiii-iiii-vor, true survivor
If I walk out that do, and don't come back no mo
Let the liquor po, and let the people know
fans for them chips
Ass out in every pic
Got Candy fake lit
She used to them tricks
She don't settle for no basic
Fucking for the moment
If you spend for
out with mo sticks than ah hockey league
My girl yea she bad an she boujee but she know this thuggin s*** come with me
I stand on 10 toes ain’t no
hearted
All around it my life won't change for the good
As soon as i walk out the door, i'm called by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
Hey
Play with all chips in
Welcome to the lofi vibe show
This the hype part
Sideshow Tylt
Real in my persona
Using the music to drown out the trauma
it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
see-Bo: So listen up for the cock
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"''Cause it's 187" - [Snoop Dogg]
see-Bo: So listen up for
[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
And hey!
And I see you passing by my way, again
And I'm wondering if we can be good friends
And I see you passing by my
let 'em
When it come to the bucks, I gotta get 'em
When it come to my brothers, I can't forget 'em
And she see the money and get sentimental
I pull up
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