Lyrics:
that way
Yet you a very special guy
And I can tell just by the things you do
And whut you say
(I'm saying) You're not an ordinary girl
And I can
let's double the dare
Dick so deep down ya bitch mouth I'll cum in her hair
Guns and ones in the air, niggas with stripes
Shootin kites, posted
with a black flag out the back pack
By the tapes and my tools
Make this shit go with the runnin man
Paradise this won't suffice
I've been searching
Michel
How they rolled him in linoleum
And shot him in the neck
A bloody halo, like a think-bubble
Circling his head
And I bellowed at the firmament
Looks
on the lips
Shit, you could could be on Whyte Ave havin' the time of your life
Then you get your arm broken by a random cab driver, ask Katie
The nightlife
don't work imma get my hands Dirty
Nigga I gotta be Rich by 30
Said I gotta be Rich
So I'm gone Trap
Brick by brick
Cook this crack
Make these hits
Call
warranties
Black Ceasar, dating top skeezers
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa
They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin
a dirty faced kid in a garbage can
And I'm alone, I'm on the highway
Wanted, dead or alive, dead or alive
Broken down and dirty, dressed in rags
My from
Thug from the past
Sold drugs by the slab
Use to transport coke through cabs
Like a fork to the hill
Until my nigga Black got killed
Talkin' guns
These
The Balls!
Be easy, speak easy
This one be off the heazzzaaaayyy
Like my pubic hair, black and greazzzzzaaayyyy
Chorus
(It aint even a question) x5
Caution
The Balls!
Be easy, speak easy
This one be off the heazzzaaaayyy
Like my pubic hair, black and greazzzzzaaayyyy
[Chorus]
(It ain't even a question) [x5]
[Chorus]
Bad bitch long hair skin pretty curvy ass
Flat stomch double ds please be the Berkin bag
Designer heels Hermes pants how you fit in that
easy, speak easy
This one be off the heazyy
Like my pubic hair, black and greazy
(It ain't even a question) This side niggas too hardcore
(It ain't
[Gun shots followed by screaming]
[Proof:]
Pow-pow! Straight off the corral
Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile
Is vexed without the techs
that way
Yet you a very special guy
And I can tell just by the things you do
And whut you say
(I'm saying) You're not an ordinary girl
And I can
without a voice you can silence me.
Paint my halo black and bind these wings.
But it doesn't matter, because even under water, I've learned to scream.
is beefin'
Bloody murder
In the '80s, he had suede Louis seats in the 'burban
Did dirty, his sentence start turnin'
Look at life, took advice from
the way it is
And life ain't nothing but a great big pop quiz
She's got a halo held a top her head by a set of horns
She could seduce the son of god, get
With skinny jeans, lip rings
Black hair and a bunch of eyeliner
And I'm stuntin' Co-Op, it's
My only fuckin' designer, so
So fill me in, ladies
What's
you find yourself inside of a FEMA camp
Surrounded by traps and black flags separated by class and wealth look at you now!
Worried about what the fuck
that we end up brothers
Tho I'm off up in this journey
Bloody dirty I'll be back
My knuckles looking ashy from the jaws I crack
Bang bang
Mutherfuker
nostril
We There
Come on take another if you dare
The reason why its so raw cause its real
I swear by the hairs on my Chin Chiggy Chin
To the day I die I
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
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