Lyrics:
the 'Noya
That lil zo i be Polo to the floor
Boy, don't act like you don't know
I came up shootin' dice by the dope hole
Throwin' licks, the youngest nigga
you cut me off and walked away
Don't you know I only wanna run with you (You)
Doesn't matter we go, doesn't matter where we are
We could get out
with a twelve gauge
I died and made front page
The devil sent me back and now I'm using the same gauge
Killin' like a maniac, livin' like a lunatic
I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm biggie poppa
Keep your girl head
at Maniacs
That's why them hoe's in the club with Tech given blowjobs in the back
How many niggas really worry bout scars? How many niggas wanna become
never
Finished!
Let me call you back
Right
This is just a draft
Right
Probably it stinks
Right
I haven't had the time to do
Don't get frustrated, it's complicated, he always with his friends
Look, there he go, by himself, slippin', he in that Benz
(Nigga, get out the car, you
in Minnesota where it's cold and snows
I crank up the heater and radio as far as it will go
We got 10,000 lakes big deer and birch trees
Way up north
all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
What the fucks that? You better watch your back
I don't come with gats, I prefer the axe
all the kids
They couldn't hide, they all died where they hid
What the fucks that? You better watch your back
I don't come with gats, I prefer the axe
dick
Playin role games, when my dick swang
I'll be Indiana Bones in the Temple of Poontang
Fuckin that cunt like a maniac
Steamin up my back windows
say
That "you can let it go"
Going black and holding back
You don't have enough time
But that's okay
That's alright
There's flowers in your mind
to forget but you keep coming back
She don't want my love no
I don't wanna let go
But you don't want my love
I hate that I miss you
I know that you're all
with me at the wrong time
I'm a psychopath, in a minute lose my fucking mind
Calm down, back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know that it's
told me, "Don't be like me
Just finish watching cartoons"
Which is funny now cause all I see
Is Wile E coyotes in the room
And I run it (Blow! Blow!
me head, that shit was boring
She wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm a maniac
If you wanna get back, then come and get it back
If we don't pop 'em
I will show you crazy, I'm a maniac
No more final warning, I'm not holding back
I ain't going nowhere, let the roof cave in
'Bout to blow up
where
Back on top with the gang tryin to cop an serve
Drinkin while I'm driving trying not to swerve
10000 on my rims hope I don't hit a curb
Diamonds
don't rap back, just clap your own back
Yeah, the akh's back, it's that, it's all mad
Way back from Pac-Man to blackjack man
Had that one a moped in
innocence, it's nothing but a coincidence
I'll admit it looks kind of shady
from the outside looking in
The situation is serious but people don't
the want for more
I put the flavor to it, 'cause bitch I got the sauce
I’m hotter but cooler, popular loser, that’s how shit go dawg
Don’t care ‘bout what
the tracks, two months flew by and now it’s back to back
Got me feeling like a lyrical brainiac, a maniac
This rap games crazy packed
Too many fakes got me
pain inside my eyes cause they aint notice me (They aint notice me)
I spent so much bread on beats, aint cop no groceries (Aint cop no food)
Don't get no
a head match
Im to deep down, hell wont scrash that
Grilling lastnames, will it be my last match
You dont like it, my musik is like quisand
Goes go over
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