Lyrics:
That's word, get hurt out here if you don't know the nomenclature
Shark slangers, only thing you couldn't own was paper
Fam we bleed, ain't guaranteed
attached to 98 Dalmatians
Yeah, where them gilla niggaz out at night
You better run 'til you see the light, light
Yo, I know I had you waitin'
But death was
slowly pass the time
Wishing you'd see my point of view
I know the colors all too well
But you keep on switching hue
I feel the show coming to a close
It
from the tittie bar
They followed you
Please believe it they can see me dog
I can't make a move til 3 o'clock
Once all the gambling and people stop
Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin'
Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin'
Better watch you speak when ya coffin out
Better watch you speak when ya coffin out
Lyrical monster
Handwritin like the pen of a doctor
God to this game
you re-arrange it
cuz your life is like a blank canvas
so be proud of the picture that you painted
dont you wait around and let it pass you by
homie
the ends
Girl you always taking but you never give
Out of all the women that done came and went
You by far the most espensivist but
I promised you official
Marilyn)
Doja, indo, she on the dro (You lose control)
You lose control
I take a walk outside and its hard to dodge the lies (The lies)
Airplanes goin by
tell you
Put a price on your head, fuck around and sell you
Right outside yo momma house, bring them choppas out
It don't matter what you holler 'bout,
Tap in and get tapped out
Beer run in a keg drought
Frat party I cleaned house
Tag team and your man's down
Three, two, and you man up
We're going for
spit it, you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
'til we pass out (uh-huh)
I Kurt Angle that hoe, put her leg in the air, ankle lock
Hold that bitch 'til she tap out (bitch)
Be one deep on your
slippin
Why don’t you come through, yeah we’ll be here all night
Tell me what’s the move, we’ll be up til sunrise
[Verse 3 - Yung Siggy]
Clamp a bitch up
know I beat 'em to the count
To the points love
I swear I never even lost in a coin toss
So bow down mothafuckas
If you talking deep shit
I’ll out drown
clearly see out
But you can barely see in
The end and only end
We blowing Indonesia
And I'ma let it hit til I get amnesia
I'm crazy the haze got me hazy I'm
known to sell heir, got game like a politician
whose trying to add on, when it's not addition
You need to revamp! The hottest nigga out
my worth
Shit, tell them bitches keep wishin'
'til their fuckin' wishbone hurts
Hit the strip like a boss with
A entourage of holler boys
We gon' drown
play us for weak
Okay, I been up for some days
I ain't got time to lay
Just to drown out all these thoughts
I tried all kind of things
If I take you
don't see no damn controllers
I been running shit since I came out the womb no need for strollers
Man I told ya when I hop on beats by boda we surpassing
you double
Won't play your borough
Can't avoid George Floyd 'til
The case is settled baseless devils
Empty out and replace the metal
Face the treble,
high
Shit we rollin right now pass me a torch
I live that life you could hardly afford
I dropped a Wraith not the Ford
I used race in a Honda Accord
I
Bill ain't a sucka
Part one tripped y'all out part two is a motherfucker
Gimme some bob and I'll start by killing me
I'm dead so pass the bob G
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