Lyrics:
Coachella, i
Got a tour comin' up, I don't
Really have time but, fuck it
I gotta figure it out
Cole Alexander adding his vocals to DEATHCAMP
Tyler recording
of way for a long time
But traditionally speaking, this shit works, right?
Nah, like, I get that, but I-I just think that, you know
You don't know if it
to police
I smoke on OG, I keep it on me
You don't want no smoke, nah, but I give that for free
Hit 'em in his mouth, damn, now he got lockjaw
He ain't
misogynistic which is true
I don't deny it matter of fact I stand by it
So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded
pull up the shot
Kadoe don't flop
Knowing that I do it better, wait for the Ep to drop
What the fuck you smoking, that you think I'm joking huh
Best back
six-a
Show ya how I don't give a fuck about you you talk now
What you need to be? Running away from the leader
Before you're getting warmed by my
their ears, I got a perfect licking mind
Bout to slide by their crib, point it out and put you down
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get,
thanks to why'all
And i don't give a fuck i keep it gangsta why'all
I'ma ride for my side in the c.p.t.
God bless the memory of eazy-e
If it wadn't for
and neglected
Single but I don't think she wants to accept it
So she's still texting ex's trying to get this
Back on track but I don't think that she gets it
want me to say something back dont do that
Cuz that shitll get you slapped shitll get you slapped
From a petty larcenist to armed robber its
it)
I was responsible for killin' John Candy
Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry
I don't give a fuck who you are
I'll shit on anybody, truly yours
Louis bag with the hat
Uzi Vert with the mac
Damn, thought I wasn't? Fuck you then hit your cousin
All hundreds, don't want no twenties
Stop it, fuck
fuck you bitch
I don't really want to have to bust you bitch
Roman gold shine so hard
Niggas out here know they can't touch that shit
I don't trip,
is propping me up, 'till I want to jump off a rooftop
Everything's temporary (Fuck)
Don't let it get a hold of you
Just let it all go (Fuck, Fuck
gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Georgia)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's
It's
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2012
2-0-1-2
Fall behind time you don't want to
This is the beginning and the fall of man
Later on, you
a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just
get it fucked up
You know you don't want these problems
Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
Off the drama and I'm back nigga
Still a king
get it fucked up
You know you don't want these problems
Nigga, you know you don't want these problems
Off the drama and I'm back nigga
Still a king
bucked up, nigga tear da club up
If you ain't bout gettin rowdy then back the fuck up
Y'all, know when I'm comin you hear the chopper go blaka blaka
I
think about fucking her
And go fuck my other bitch that live in fucking Pink Houses
I don't know what the fuck I'ma do
But check it
How you spell
basketball
You can call me Too, don't say it twice
You'll get me real mad and I'll fuck your wife
You see I'm not proper, I'm rarely polite
Too $hort, Too
then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a nigga in the best way
Yeah, baby, it's a price to pay
Only play in the fast
them nah
I just want to fuck them bussin look
I ain't no co I don't do cuffing
Give you Ptsd from this mad loving
Putting too much in it I won't gain
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