Lyrics:
to you.
He's, he's from um, the Czech Republic.
And I wanted to read you this quick letter by the cat because he's just amazing. And he wrote one
and who saw me just jaw you
Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
I'm tired of all you, I don't
about her past
Her ass be looking good inside the leggings
But I notice that she missing all her edges
I run the game just by running with the felons
don? t know about da courtrooms or another hearin?
Snitches ain't snitchin? it be like dey be fearin?
Through da lyrics you can hear it I spit it how I
hands
But my mind was strong, I grew where you hold your blacks up
Trap us, expect us not to pick gats up
Where you drop your cracks off by the Mack
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level,
Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane
That sailed through the air and came down through the room,
Doomed
barely gettin' by
Same clothes everyday, he barely gettin' fly
Erryday he wake up, he just swear to do his job
What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is
Into the courtroom my trial began
Where I was handled by twelve honest men
Just before the jury started out
I saw the little judge commence to look
Welcome to da BTS
My vision quest ain't test
Y-E-S , yes you fucking with the best
Lemme say the rest I guess
And some other shii
See
This about
cali where them niggas savage
Bt they bout da money and its steady stackin
Im bout dat action and iaint just rapn
Dey see me snapin i just hit a 10
Im
till the wires showing
Im so hot with the sauce you got mild on it
Gta lot at the house i can ride on em
I can see all the hate
Bt da money be keepin my
Freezing, turn it up
No dB, dB
You niggas can't see me, see me
Pissing all on you BTs, BTs
Meet me there by the Beach, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Am I
tryna boast
My ex bitch do face pulls like ATHLEAN-X
But my new cow is bovine, we spending them cheques
Death Stranding like BB but BT's they see me
CBT
all around like mahn gwan fry ay ay
Mahn can take a lotta greens bt mahn can never get fried
So never say no...
With greens we never do solo...
We keep
the night
She was bound too
Bt no we can't chill
Take u back where I found u
Slight don't wanna see u
When u finally let me bone
We could link up later
U
chasing me
We both chase bags
Only type nigga get you high and shit
Used to go fly by and get a drive and shit
Used to pull-up in that new thing you used
an axe
Run you over on train tracks
Yeah, Landon's my camera man
You were hit by a frying pan
I'll put you in a can
Stuff you in a van
Then, make you get
deep
Niggas wolfin onna net trynna fake beef
Brickboys you might catch me wit BT
Dreads hanging I ain't trynna be chief keef
Send him home like he trynna
so disconnected call BT, too posh? No worries I'm your chauffeur, sit back sit back on the sofa, everything is very tricky algebra UH...
Haven't got
100 Taka
Dil Ki Bhi Kehni Zaruri Hai
Bt Bhi Rehni Zaruri Hai
Kalam Ye Kaatien Gale Meri Dhar To Honi Fir Peni Zaruri Hai
Moka Hai Ek To Gend Pe
can't touch my mandem
Feel like I'm BTS the way I'm racking up this fandom
That lil bitch was a fan, and I aint talking AC
Then she want me to be her
said hialeah
She fuck with me, I keep a G, she see how I live
I'd rather go to BT's before I drive to live
I gotta stop in opa locka and hit the chop
can make it better
I can do it by myself but
I ain’t tryna stress ya baby nah you can’t be mines
Right now ion got the patience she like tell me why
neck on with some South Pole jeans
On foot no names rocking Payless sneaks
Bt Still I’m so grateful forever
It won’t and it can’t ever get to me
I be
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