Lyrics:
an informant
My studio sessions looking crazy as hell, everybody Goated
Everybody smoking, sipping drank, everybody toting
We for real the hottest in the city
gettin' money, can't link with y'all folks
But I'll take a free kill, givin' out smoke
Big boy Cuban, don't hand me no rope
'Cause dependents don't hit,
myself
You love my shit but I'm average as hell
The mirror was a burden
Thought I couldn't live without you
But I'm fine by myself
Eyes open hold it all
on the pavement, you can't say shit
Your mouth is gagged, you surrounded by
A thousand guys totally under your spell
They all totally scared of the power you hold
thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, but we ridin' tonight
hand in hand like we Gamble and Huff
My amigo, a million grams and we countin' 'em up
You was dead broke, I let you hold a pack
You paid for it, but I
hands up high
You wanna dance lets dance nigga I'll take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma made a baby boy
the lives that I touch
Their value is quantified by the lies that they told
It's had to up hold the fallacies
Niggas living in fantasies
Calculating my steps
what?
Hello
You tryna match with me?
Why you swipin' through my post, through my gallery?
Put your hands up, five, that's my salary
Watch your girl bow
he want throw hands but he changing the plans
Me and my clique raising hell in this bitch uh
Me and my clique raising hell yeah, okay
Me and my clique
shit illegal
Call of Duty shit, bitch I'm prestige golden Desert Eagle
All my boys conspiracies they spying on you like a seagull
Seen that yous abusing
at this time
Once again, three nuclear bombs have been launched by North Korea
And will hit Orlando, Florida, Las Vegas, Nevada, and New York city, new
I don't need no one to slide Imma just do it by myself
Off of work I hear a siren know that boy gon' need some help
Wonder if they really got him
in a cell
If they caught him lacking, we gon' send him right to hell
If they really claiming church
We hold a service everyday
Cross his hands
He
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
greater than i
Purified through that fire
Still alive and I thrive
In good hands I'm covered by God uh
Latin vibes get down with salsa
This for my people
hell boy
My heart numb, ain't no pain I can't withstand
And I hold my niggas down boy like a kickstand
Get off my nuts, stop acting like a bitch fam
Run up that bag got them racks in a shoebox
So real life I'm thuggin' but I am not Tupac
My Cuban from Florida it came in a 'lil box
You had a spot
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
know you better stop
You done heard about my squad
I am G poe boy
You either (uhh) or you not
(Hold up shawty)
Wait a minute shawty why you came
Just like my mama said
I'm going straight to hell (oh boy, say it one more time, now)
I'm going straight to hell
Just like my mama said
I'm going
the beast of Easter leavened
VIP, all day, AK47
If words is weapons, then get to stepping
My arsenal's enough to send Hell's angels to Heaven
I'm cool
And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again
They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers
a-walking by the foamy brim
The eldest pushed the youngest in
I'll be true unto my love if he'll be true to me
Sister, oh sister, give me thy hand
Sing
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