Lyrics:
father, I'm your
I'm a big time nigga, not a bitch-flyin' nigga
Zip tie, nigga, don't try, nigga
Low patience, no fakin', I slip by, nigga
Get up in her
The scammers the dealers
We all fell in love with the danger
If you don't see me with them then they not my niggas
I'm only surrounding by gang (gang)
Can't be
casino
All my real niggas keep a
Gun by the peep hole
Don't point a gun at my people
If you got a problem we
Can solve it calculator
My niggas keep machine
I don't need to paint
I painted over ten thousand paintings
Sad ones, funny ones, dark ones and light ones
I've done haystacks and rich old ladies by
my fuckin pants on
And tell the idiotic freak
To take her tramp ass home!
Cause I don't need a fuckin dumbie!
I need a bitch to lick nuts
Until my
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
the prices
Picked up my lip since i seen they was bitin'
Stick with the guys, we don't do Disguising
Niggas be bitches and bitches be lying
Not finna sit
Jimmy grows fat, grab my pack of hats
From the back, then flee, to the next block
To knock off socks, yo you know my props
So father, don't bother
life shit, it just don't sit on my charm
Take my kindness for weakness then you're not strong
Whole city remind me when I'm gone
When I was down bad,
challenge
I'm Jimmy Iovine meets Jimmy Fallon
I'm a taurus but I drive an escape
I don't really listen to the news or the state
Really I just wanna ride my
was he happy when you knew him
I said I don't really know.
I couldn't say
She said his father just sits there in his chair
And I do my best
necklace
But these ain't no rhinestones ho' these vvs's
Ain't gettin no money can't sit in my section
Say he a gangsta ain't got no protection
I'm facing
to flexwithit
By making all these Jay's
Jimmy's, Doobies
Peoples lifes being ruined
Have their hopes slip by
Dunno why u think its tight
Cause for me it doesn't
the house that he build with his bare hands
My younger brother Jimmy is playing outside
With his cap gun he tries to shoot planes from the sky
In his chair by
broken by the politics including mine
We need to fix this
I don't give opinions because
They are commonly
Agreed upon i say what I feel
I feel
packing
Sweating out her weave my bitch love that hood passion
Don't use no jimmy she ain't worried bout what could happen
She say I'm handsome and I'm rich
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
Eatin' Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga?
You don't know nothin' about no Wingstop
You can't handle this, nigga
You can't handle, sit down
it, all my niggas bout it, you gon' die by respect
We ain't clean up shit, leave a mess I'ma lead the shit up for the best
Matter fact, they be mean,
still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's on
And my time is none, because I'm writing more
I don't hear to meet a soul
bottle
Earl Stevens selections, mango moscato
Handbag by Selena, seem like I already knew ya
Beautiful girl, you so bad, look like somebody done drew ya
My
Boy you can't talk to me bout pain
My type of pain make you puff, puff, puff till your brain shut off
Me and my own fucking brothers don't talk
Going hard in the paint
Ain't looking like a saint
When I let the draco blast off in his face
Blast off when I took Jimmy Neutron's place
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