Lyrics:
Ya, ya
Sheesh
Mya Marly One Of Da Hardest
Ew
Ew
Uh
Three, Two, One, bitch, lift off
Look, these niggas mad they pissed off
Cause I know I'll make em
be said in American headlines
Kennedy stretched and smiled
And got double crossed by lowlife goons and agents
Rich bankers with criminal connections
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
Service call
I'm over things just being non-negotioable
Finding myself calling you
Lately i've been going thru it
Can i just come by
You still
operator
I'll give you service every day
Hold on just a little longer
Cause my signals getting stronger
I'm about to clear my cache
Just by thinking of that
nigga
Twitter fingers gonna get ya face booked
You could tell by the look on his face SHOOK
Choppa big enough to get his face took
We got that flame
the best of stories through
Our revelations to you by this Qur'an
And before the coming of divine inspiration to you, you were among those who were unaware
you by yourself and get my secret service
I'm on the purple urple and now the earth is bouncin'
I've climbed the highest mountain
And baby girl
you by yourself and get my secret service
I'm on the purple urple and now the earth is bouncin'
I've climbed the highest mountain
And baby girl
like Mya as they prize
If you a rider down to ride don't go ghost come ride
Corrupted by these grams so in a instant we go live
We documented on camera
flip it and serve it
I'm at your service, now, don't get nervous
Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well
You know I'm coming by
me
Five buddies all herded up on a Thursday
Bottle service, head service, I came in first place
The opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty
Slipping finally from my
Psyche til' I find me psycho for a sight of cypress
Sounds of silence signed by hills with sixty-four bikers, bind with
the setbacks they was worth it
I ain’t getting rich by accident
I'm doing this shit on purpose (ay)
Hit licks on purpose (ay)
Lil bitch she nervous (ay)
I got
Apparently, there's been a lunar eclipse
Don't know what that means but I sure feel it
Everything's been heightened by your service
And I deserve
Lets start it over
I, a Jehovah
Come take a look at my city and its culture
City full of vultures, city full of zo's
City full of gangsters,
doin' Marni and Stella McCartney
I made a full three-sixty out the 'partment
I'm like Picasso, I paint me a portrait
I'm gettin' money, takin' drugs
the church churches been clappin' at weak sermons
Leaving the weak hurt, no one's changed by Sunday's service
We need discernment, check what you be
Work is so s--t
Get me out of this office
This place is so full of d--kks
I don't know why I don't quit
(I said that)
Work is so s--t
Get me out
not riddles
I Can't be moved by emotions I stand firm I stand in the middle
I ain't coming off-brand like Lidl
I know hell's hot and my soul can't
Pour out a little liquor live by
The gun die by the gun
My Moms had always said when I
Was young I wouldn't last long
She said I was too crazy
Only
talking the bar
Pull up real clean and smoke pour out the car
Pint full of lean and a blunt ready sparked
These bitches ain't biting man they barely bark
speakers old radio
The tailgate's flexed by that fire pit the whole sky is lit
We've gone full throttle off that empty bottle
Like there's no tomorrow
No
the shotties
Lawyer so good paid a fine for a body
Heroin and B-more, crib by the seashore
Car service to the G4 Fila Velour
Piff rolled in the dutch
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