Lyrics:
and the unknown still ain't came to be
Pray for my enemies when I send them I'ma be justified
I just need us to ride Ones that I trust to slide
Pulling like candy
legend and I will Smith
Now that's how you let the beat build, bitch
That's how you let the beat build, bitch
Now that's how you let the beat build,
to floss
But nigga if I get that tooth
Picked you'll be riding off
I make sure you never have no
Plaque when I'm holding you down
I send you to that cold
a Rollie
Speak of bricks, been in the mix
Ain't shit you can show me
A king occasionally seen, stay in the wings
The success'll be when you closer
With folks
Tellybillz 2tz my muther fucking initials
Don't get scared now Don't get scared now
These hollows give me wings if i up on this big bitch he gone
If you see my name on a gravestone don't cry because I'm on my way home
Let me rest in peace let me lay low
Let me spread my wings and fly like
the reaper
30 Round on Glock it's by my side
And I can't wait to squeeze it
Fuck all that shit you niggas talking
Bitch you know I'm bought it
Hit em up dis
Sam G The Native Spitta
Two-Siiiiiides
Yeah
You stupid if you tryna count me out its best for the people to count me in
I don't know about them
yah sthandwa sam,
Coz even thou I left you still
The one, for me..
Verse 1 by $kiiiwalker:
Khawchole ifoun kunini, (kunini)
Ndishiy imissed call
necks we pressing them
Wit 40 Smiths we wetting them
Benz done got a bed in them
That shit be bouncing everywhere
Talking to my gang n'em
I'll gat you
I got a question have you ever been introduced to Smith & Wessin
I got 2 of em on my hip teach you a lesson
And i promise you im not stiff i get
it as a blessing
All cool, send a bitch to 'em, he gon' really meet a smith and Wesson
One call, chase 'em down
He fall, face 'em now
The Glock'll
was feeling like the man with the
Whole damn band in my hand
Whipping up plans in a jam
Gotta get bands understand
Jugging like
Uncle sam
I need cash
'm coming home to stay
Get ready my love
Just look up above
For the wings of a silverbird.
You send me letters to help time go by
I call your name while
nigga with me putting switches on they Smith and Wesson
Dpakk send that boy to heaven (Ha)
1300 call my phone like, "Twin we headlining"
I said, "Bro that
the government wants to build
A barrier like old Berlin 8 feet tall
But if uncle Sam sends the illegals home
Who's gonna build the wall?
Who's gonna build your
the fucking saddle
Yes, I battled in Kadesh
And now I'll kill you in your cottage
Then I'll take your little hobbit's and
I'll send them to the prophets
You
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
I know you busy, but it ain't that much business in the world
Ima send you my number tonight
Just call me, alright
I'm good
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
on Twitter
Gon' get bit up by the alligators
Once you thrown in a river
Why they hate us? 'Cause they don't know
No one that keep it mo' realer
Really want all
the word down
Guess its true what they say
Gangtas make the world go round
The only good bush is the one you fucked last night
Not the one who sends
This that one take
We play your shit by mistake
They want me silenced but bitch I must say
Pockets boutta be stupid fat
Imma be dumb paid
We all
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