Lyrics:
could get you right now, then you ain't going nowhere
And you know that I got feelings and you don't even care
I'd probably kill her if she leave me, baby
I might just hit her first
I might just pop a pill
I'm bouncing off a perc
I'm known to keep it real
All my hitters lurk
All my niggas kill
Hop out
locked and loaded
Plus I copped a larger clip
Choppa spitting fire just like me
I'm on my hardest shit
Fuck it i'll spit shit cuss I know they want it bruh
phone now
How many chicks you done hit
And you done bone now
I ain't seen nobody get rich
By always going out
You good to go
You see the throne
I'll go
my heart
Don't stop me now because I'm boutta start
She was meant for my story
She played all her parts
Hoe's
Lies
I got ambition
I'll never let bitch
bitch tryna set me up
Kill her and her friend
Lil stupid muthafucka got set up by his mans
Like lil Wayne said
I don't fuck with these niggas, too old for
wish
I'll send you to ya maker
Right after I rape ya
Fuck the paper
I fucked the Virgin Mary
After I put holes in her it's scary
With the chopper at her
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
still'll kill a nigga big homie (uh-huh)
Word around town, I'm ridin' 'round with a stick on me (grrah, grrah)
And I'll do a walkthrough like Rich Homie
I
don’t know wtf is this
We all tryna get high
Why tf we kill each other
Get it make it mafcking right
Get this shit
Change the game yeah
Turn the fucking
Can you love a thug? And everybody bangin'
We be crankin' every time it's up
And if I show her off, I know it's good
Nobody real as her
'Cause you know
My baby needs a sheperd
She's lost out on the hill
Too late I tried to call her
When the night was cold and still
And I tell myself I'll find her
But
[Styles P]
The ill rap niggaz that kill
Destroy shit but they able to build
Come fuck with the real
Coward, better play your part
This shit'll lace yo'
will
By spreading confidence that no one's ever gonna kill
I decided to become a better me
Hopefully I'll see you in the future when I'm free
And I
all in me eye
And first by the Clergy invented
For to get a fat bit for themselves"
"Oh, and I'll be cut up like a pie
And me nob from me body be
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Niggas tripping still pull up tryna see what the business is
Pussc ain't gotta kill but acting like he got
by it, I'll still kill your horse
Set me up, coming back, like a thief in the night
I'll have a suicide bomber pop up on your flight
You couldn't take
fuck love don't need it
By the time they start showing love you don't want it or need it
Bitch think I'm feeling other bitches she all in her feelings
I
picture, how I swerve up on your sister
Wit' a dance, tip dance that'll turn her to a stripper
Yo the burner by the zipper, burn 'em, turn 'em to a pisser
tonight
So I granted her wish
Now Daddy's home
But she's been waitin all night so we could be all alone
This is an everyday thing so we hang out by
her leg
Pissed on the carpet, shitted by the door
Psycho Les is out
You don't wanna hear no more
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all
The hooker
long cigarette
What do you know all this time
She's got me in her scope she spoke, says
"The devil got you guys by the throat
Your conspiracy theories
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