Lyrics:
"Dateline" are the best exposure
Now you're still, on the news and everybody knows ya
Yeah, yeah
By, my, side
To all the niggas tryin' to get me it's, by
bag)
I was taught to do it, and irrational ('rational)
Six by six the Benz, yeah, the wagon
I'm tense, I might just fuck you with your bag on (fuck
to feel this shit by myself
Fuck everybody
Fuck everybody, i’mma stay alone
Fuck everybody I don’t wanna know
Talk to me baby, I think I can help ya
And my
up, listen up
Here we go (here we go)
It's a fucked up world and a fucked up place
Everybody's judged by their fucked up face
Fucked up dreams,
up, listen up
Here we go (here we go)
It's a fucked up world and a fucked up place
Everybody's judged by their fucked up face
Fucked up dreams,
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
whut?
I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath
And choke them by the neck while I just fuck her to death
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Now tell me do you
shift was heavenly and them checks was appealing
Everybody just tryna get me for a dollar
Every, every, every
Everybody just tryna get me for a dollar
I
the rustle of the poplars
Fuck me, those trees are keen
They're shooting up round here like school boys' shins
Will everybody leave me?
Do I want them to?
Will
be leavin me
Everybody tellin me, tellin me
they believe in me
But they don't ever show it
in their actions ain't no decency
Even when I try to prove
steezy
If you in your bag get steezy
If ya know ya bad get steezy
If ya poppin tags get steezy
Fuck it everybody get steezy
Get steezy if you got that shit
And why the fuck does he think he's fly?
Trying to be hip-hop when he ain't got it...
You can tell by his looks that he's just bullshit
I'll just jump
fuckin' freezing
Months going by, I don't even feel the season
Locked in my room like the world is the reason
Stepping outside, give a fuck what you believe
bottoms
I been keeping my circle tight, can't fuck with everybody
Screaming, "Free my lil' hittas," I hate that them feds got 'em
In the trenches with
yeah
Everybody, everybody
Everybody wanna have a good life
Too many get a hard life
Take it with a smile, get by
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody
Yeah
Everybody, from the back to the front
Go all out, put ya hands up
Get the fuck up out ya seat, stand up
If you really fucking with it, I need
For my homies
By my lonely
By my lonely
By my lonely
By my lonely
Whole game done changed up
Everybody hungry
Never trust no new ones
Everybody
the first name basis but I fuck with y'all
Everybody at Radio, man
First of all, let me start this shit off with Noah Sheer, Gaithersburg's own
We went
Everybody's going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancin' in the desert
Blowin' up the sun
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't
careless what can I say
Been that nigga everybody hate
Yea they been watching face
Tires stay swerving in my lane
Please get the fuck out of my way
Same
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
(Another Marcus Brown Mixtape)
I'm finna' fuck up a check, I'm finna fuck up a check (aye)
G I just fucked up a check, I think I just fucked up
Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a fuck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in
know)
Why you fuck that nigga's girl? (I don't know)
Why you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows
Everybody wanna know, everybody wanna
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