Lyrics:
Tightened up the rhymes
In the wild I survive
Slow but steady
Denzel take you by surprise
No smoke without fire I be showing you the signs
Everyday niggas die
to go on a murder spree
It's crazy how time flies by and friends turn into your enemies
How you gonna hate me now when we're all in this World War 3
high
Keep it lit but don't die for that shit
Keep a stick and don't vibe with that bitch
We just trying to get by
I got three hoes in this two door
me is the best thing to do
Don't give a fuck about your family, they'll be resting with you
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your
of explaining to do
There's something that's rotten and pieces to move
There are people at the door
Quiet now, no more
(2,3)
You can carbonate my blood
You can
would you do?
Who would you screw?
And who would you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?
What hey yo, if I had twenty
(Get funky)
Three, four, three, four, '99
She the new hero 'cause she's so divine
Unaffected by the system, she'd rather die
Than write a rap for
I'm riding round town in my drop top coupe bitch
My girl by my side she lookin so lit
Thouht you my ride or die.that we gon ride or die
You let me
BLUNTS I SMOKE-
TOcST IT UP, TcKE c TOKE
BIG cCE IS Yc HOST-
COcST TO COcST BLcZE IT UP
CUZ I DO THE MOST
THIS HERE cIN'T NO JOKE-
UMMc RIDE OR DIE
THROW
the sinking and the plundering of ships on the Spanish Main.
The judge he found us guilty, we were condemned to die.
Oh young men, a warning by me take, lead
me, bitch?
I just wanna die, imma jump on three
Purp codeine, lean is all i need
Do you wanna fuck me? I ain't fuck for free
Lil kitty boi off
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
insurance
Three bad bitches, dope come concurrent
Still, you know the dope won't stop
If I die today bury me in a dope ass watch
They say we can't be
in those
Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'ma ride for
But it ain't too many niggas that I'd die for
How
in those
Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I'ma ride for
But it ain't too many niggas that I'd die for
How
3 cups of hen and I'm on one
Came with one bitch but want all of 'em
Let's ball or somthin'
(Shit, what they lip read?)
My dick and balls or somethin'
Kopf- und Knieschuss, Kopfnuss, Highkick, Nase-, Kieferbruch
Kids drehen ab wie Chucky, die Mörderpuppe: du kriegst ohne Grund einen Stich in die Brust
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
bank account is zillion
Pretty Babies by my side
Yiee
By my side yiee
P3 kakra
Like waddle said (Yeahh)
Who says money ain't sweet
Sika y3 mogya
If you
sag, was nun?
Wie wirst du reagieren? Die kümmern sich um dich mit Handschuhen
Wie bei Pusher 3 die Handlung, sag, was machst du?
Fliehen oder mit
drive me crazy
Let's do what we want for the time being
Let's do what we want we gon' die soon
I don't wanna lie, I miss you baby
I don't wanna lie, you
interrupted by a doorbell
3:52, who the hell is this?
I gets up quick, cocks my shit
Stop the dogs from barkin', then proceed to walkin'
Its a face that I
to strive and stay a live, no ditty
It's easy to die when you're living for the city
That's how I'm living (x3)
Yeah that's how I'm living
That's how
237 I'm comin' from 237
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi Type and I'm straight from heaven
237 I'm comin' from 2 3 7
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi
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