Lyrics:
Yea my neck cost an EmmV
My wrist costs 2 EmmVs
We fucking bitches by plenty
Gotta raw one with no plan b
Walk around in my Fenty
Let it swang cuz
Sunday mornin', man, she woke up fightin' mad
Bitchin' and moanin' on and on 'bout the time I had
And by Tuesday, you could say that girl was good
sipping two-oos
Frozen cup, gotta let it go
Smoking chronic man it be so smoo-ooth
I don't listen to the radio, uh
Purple potion yeah I'm sipping two-oos
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
the flow and die
When I walk by say hi to the bad guy
Ayo man, there's just one left
(I'll make a deal with ya)
What? (Ah, ya got one of those
good
I'll split ya, ditch ya
Gotta put ya in my hall of flames
And damn, it's shame
Listen up tight you can hear the storm, it's a hurricane
Bone,
Have you seen my girl
Rudy
I gotta find my girl
Rudy
She's a red nose
Beauty
Then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say
Rudy I know it's been
our ways
When a mask is on my face
And the ghouls come out to play
On hallows eve it's Halloween
I'm coming by to trick or treat
I'm acting like a fiend
at you and spit thug literature
Your fan base want to get rid of you
Still in the hood doing it
I don't know why I'm doing this, we don't eve move a lot
ass so mean
By the end of tonight you gone wanna have my seed Yeah Yeah
I seen you wanna man you need to stop that
You used to be my girl, I want my top
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
or Some Designer Jeans
But Never My Heart
Can't Wear It On My Sleeve
Seen Too Many By The Apple Like Eve
So When You Talk Love That's
When I Set You Free,
a bullet in my own head, it's my death
So when twelve o'clock jump on eve of 11/9
Suicide
Just as I thought, a bright light
Greeted by friends
baby batter on her eye
Met her on Tik Tok
Pussy drip down to her socks (Ungh!)
Sold a xan to a cop, now my house gettin'
Raided by the opps, 9mil in my
If you describe a man as the king of something
You mean that he is the most important person doing that thing
Or he's the best at doing it
My first
love
But I left there unscathed
Went home to edit the page
Tried again and I slayed
Since then I've been on my way, ay!
But guy, but guy, before we any
Egyptian hieroglyphics mended with the words that I rap
Historical visions go missing when they edit for books
Taking out whatever shit when they don't want
The cops quick to peak When you fried
Sit by my phone but Nobody hit lines
They copping wok Off the street and they die
It's sad but I gotta get mine to hell
the fact that anybody can fall down, but
It's all real, think I mold it into fiction?
Question mark followed by the notice of eviction
Quote it, that's
sketched by Todd McFarlane
I just planted one seed now it's really spawning
You know when he gives you the victory it's really flawless
VVS night or day
do you choose? by your hand do you lose? when you can can you too? are you man? are you fool? are you bad? are you cool? Are you that? Are you you?
Your total's $7.07 the man behind the counter sweatin
Embarrassed as I was staring at his neck um
Oh, I'm forgetting my cigarettes, such a simpleton
Alright, he say he got something to say
Come on
This is Ray Otis
Got something to say
What's good? We live on this motherfucker
Aye man, I just
flows I immerse
Got the whole world in my hands
And it only took a verse
Yeah, and it only took a verse……edit?
I know I gotta be patient but
Im not
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