Lyrics:
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
Ain't no idolizing imma Demi God
Got ya Goddess wildin like this idlewild
I'm on autopilot playing ring a round da Rosey
Here's some roses for ya
shine on
I'm com'n, draped in diamonds, you blind homes
I'm com'n, bout gettin my fuckin shine on
(Lil' Wayne)
In all black, ready to get a nigga for
of the buck ting when I bucked in
And in the jaw right where I bucked in
Don't really care if you go to gym
Get put down by the lead like drawing
To kick
Live In The Bigger Picture
Ya Niggaz Is Really Wit Ya OHHH!
[Cam'Ron]
Uhh Killa Let's Get It On
When it comes to beef, YES!! indeed it get
don't need no gun
But it's the 90's and n****s don't bump by the end of the round
The clown bound to dump, young chump
You don't wanna get caught up in
guns is fatter
Just don't get caught slipping
Stay strapped with the clip in
In the Jets with tech's
We still Pimping
On ah daily
You can catch Me
get up n' change what we come to,
Hands up either way they gon' gun you.
Kids, moms, brothers, cousins, more,
Share the same beliefs 'n now they share
Tamir Rice was playing
In the park with his pellet gun
His sister watched them shoot him down
At twelve his life is done
Anton Rose lies bleeding
on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow
Ya bitches get low
Because I get dough
So what? I'm rich ho
I still pull a-kick-do' (kick ya door down)
What you
in the sky and
I was on the run, getting messed up on the tightend
She dont want no fun, but She wanna stay the night and
Roses and some guns
Shower
"Demon" in blood
On the titties, no remorse for life
He wild for the night, son, gun and knife
Living trife reckless, hang a man by his necklace
Then mail
the rawest in town
Cause I'm a (Thug By Nature), strictly for the paper
Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve (B-O-N-E)
I come with the ones, I come with the guns
tryin' to get my ring like Ewing
Coyote gang get a fuck n**** ruined
Nothin' but Andrew Jacksons in my pocket thought I was with the five
N**** thought
rose and my bitches tho
These mothafuckas keep poppin’ molly
Broccoli in my pocket's pocket
Oxys and my pocket's brolic
Smoking heavy in my Impala chevy
Parade
Knock knock knock
With eviction notice
Not not not
Gonna get this hopeless
Wanting me to give up n lose my focus
Pa pa pa
Till I'm wit the roses
Damn this a bitch
We ain't gotta motherfuckin' thing
Ring CJ do what he doin' in Cali for ni a
(Hello?)
Hey wuz up nigga it's Face
(What up
in hand
And told em trade now
I’m done playin
Well wit you niggas anyway
I put the rose down and went the Henny way
And since reaper coming like
the
Lawtons and seizes Deadshot it's over
Deadshot i don't want to do this
In front of your daughter
He gets a gun from his boot
Batman punches him in
The face,
a tiger in the bedroom ask your baby boo
I got lions, tigers, bears in my hood and closet too
But my gun can stop an elephant just like Atlanta zoo
hustle for my daughter
Now i'm grind'n for my son
Actavis come by the case
I keep the gun on my waist
These niggas hate on the low
Why do they smile in my
Hanging on the wall?
Remember every t-shirt we stole
From the local mall? (Ace of Spades by Motörhead)
Remember Guns n' Roses came out?
We were standin'
HOLY SMOKE RINGS
I'm blowin Holy Smoke Rings
The Holy Ghost is tryna show me Ghost things
He's grabbin the cow by the nose ring
And I forgot about
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