Lyrics:
like to hate me they cant see me through the goggles
Old niggas mad I got em feelin like some fossils
Feel like lil wayne up in his prime
I feel
a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I
chef
I am who I am
I cant act like a ho
… cant relate to the shit that i speak
Put a fuccnigga to sleep
For the disrespect
How sneakz says it
Tell me
'm on a mission
My homies risen. I see him vivid, don't need to pill to calm down you kidding?
If you need some help lift it off yourself I got you baby hand me all
loves this dick
I'm in the cut chilling with fucking Mcnich
Well light him up like a fucking glow stick
I'm like a dog I can't be tamed
We doing drive bys
ain't giving no pass
And I heard niggas dissing, that lil shit was trash
I really step by my lonely, I walk with it on me
Can't duck when that shit, get
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
Sometimes I dream
(Yeah)
(What you dream about)
And I wonder where I am headed
(Yeah)
Boa that’s it
Or where I’m actually going
(Yeah)
Okay
And I
Ha, brr, bow (Why you goin' up, ReoN)
Ha, ESPN, nigga big KTA
(Oh yeah, ad, let's go) 6
I'm with lil' SpotEmGottem
Make us hop out on your
Block
they all he got
On demon time he ain't gone hesitate to bust the glock
Drive by homicide one of his brothers died
In his arms as he looked him straight
Foreign, I'm not of this earth
Amen, I'm not saved by works
Common, too many people in a hearse
Torment to some that may be a curse
Foreign to me, it's
And, at this moment I am too in Tune with the universe
Pharrell, in my mind, saying "you Can do it too", well, Here a verse
Down pour
You don't
servin'
Straight to the money, I gotta get me some
Marquise was outta his body, he caught a cap
They gave him sixty somethin'
Murder 'bout my name, it
and waiting
And the rope is oscillating
He'll get such a banging, banging
Followed by a hanging, hanging
Here am I, up on high
On the house, keeping
Bitch
Fuck what you talking about
I am not running from shit
I’m running it up
And you just be running your mouth
Nothings for free
Free some dollars
Salthill or Mallow
I stood like John Wayne by the wall
Lined up like cattle, we waited to do battle and fall
You can't wine and dine her in an old Morris
all mines lil nigga
I do what I want, different kind of nigga
I’ve been rocking out solo, I shoot by myself
I’m on my way up but don’t fuck with nobody
four nickel, the one by the tweeters
He went to the trunk, daddy wake up to beat him
Say, "Here go, my Glock, this one old, you can keep it" (ha)
Baby don't mind, I'm headed to the bottom
[?], just watch 'em
Make a left on East Buchanan, pull up in a backyard on Caroline
Me and Lil Ra Ra, we
putting lil shawty up on the map
They Tellin lies on me and she already knowing it’s cap
You stayed by my side always down to ride so I feel like I owe you
the baddest hoes, hold on, hold on
You know you gotta die to swim
Everybody know that I am him
Everybody know that I am him, I got the iron
On my Iron Man like
you lil bowels
I had a bitch went to Washington
And another lil bitch went to towers
I had them hoes by the deuce
Now I just have money showers
I fuck
Now and again, a nigga want beef
So young Anee keep a skillet
Now and again, lil shawty want dick
So I dive in her and kill it
Now and again, a nigga
Cincinnati.
Duck n' child support. Never show up fa court. Couple felonies N---az always come up short.
I am a Black Boy.
He is a Black Boy.
We are black
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