Lyrics:
. Quiet, shhh
Bitch don't make a sound
Yeah
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy tell my
difference from my hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
I told ya'll niggaz it's a war outside
But these niggaz don't
(brrr)
Hold on lil bitch, which one you workin? (hold on)
I just spent a couple bands on that Birkin (money)
Don't ever front or touch [?] a surgeon
(You can meet me at the bar, yeah) (I can't)
'Cause I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
Unfair to Mr. Man
I wanna know if you feel
(You can meet me at the bar, yeah) (I can't)
'Cause I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
Unfair to Mr. Man
I wanna know if you feel
lil' piggy ran home
Everybody wanna know what happened in Orlando
We had a confirmation but they ain't wan' let it go
Tryna push me, ol' ass ass
I stick to the code and stay in control like mr.miyagi
Try to learn from a pro they study my flow I'm mr.miyagi
I know my shit go I feel like
responsibility' So when you got
A white lady in a
Courtroom, who don't know you from
A can of paint
Saying I'm not shit and I need to
Be put in jail? That's
I put myself in a coffin?
I don't know! All I grew up with was trouble
Ain't know no role model, I knew the struggle
Dear Mr. Christian, I know
the way, the one by the way
I ain't trippin', I just do this shit for fun by the way
The truth by the way, the proof by the way
Mr. front up on me know I
Beck (Aww)
Yeah I know yo name (I do)
Mr. Global gang (Dont shoot)
Mr. Ain't gon' take that blame
When that gun go bang (Bang bang)
Mr. Make you need 'em
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
or to borrow?
Or to break hearts or get your heart broke, I don't know
I ask, "What's harder, jail or Mr. Carter?"
School or Mr. Carter?
The news or Mr
Bahdi-by-by
Get it.. right, nigga
They all know Lil' Weezy ride at.. night, nigga
I dip low, and I'm strapped up.. tight, nigga
Duct tape your momma,
enough, to know that I have seen too much
See 'cause Mr. when you're rattling
On heaven's gate
Let me tell you Mr.
By then it is too late
'Cause Mr. when
Mr. Dough
and Mr. Eighty four, hating hoe, we think yo' sister know
When I hits the do', motherfuckers drop and kiss the flo'
Light bulb flow, I
But never gave a fuck how they saw me cuz they don't know the half
Remember when they called me a phony, corny and start to laugh?
But I got something
like I'm on it, Commodore Sunday
Waited for Tuesday, for a manic Monday
When I woke Wednesday, persons was grounding
Don't know the whereabouts, can't
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
And my good friend, Death, kills
But don't act like you didn't know
(You can't stop!)
You love the way I make you feel, you know the deal
Look, I got
Mrs. Parker can I chill in yo car
Mrs. Parker I don't even know her first name
Mrs. Parker she just wanna have fun
Let's Drive to Vegas
Get married by
"Oh I know I'm drunk now
Ladies and gentleman, I for-
I forgot my favorite man sitting over there
His name is"
Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
"Oh I know I'm drunk now
Ladies and gentleman, I for-
I forgot my favorite man sitting over there
His name is"
Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
at a hunnid clowns
Built in your name I burn it down
You don’t stay on this side you out of bounds
Mr.
Mr.
Mr.
Mr. Yung Roqit
Mr.
Mr.
Mr.
Mr. Yung Roqit
Mr.
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