Lyrics:
n****'s stomping in my chucks
See I make it rain, dear, cause I'm all by my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her c***
And I put her in her
big brother got Shiro's mum
He ain't lettin' her go free until she brings her son
Shiro's got the words, now Shiro's coming back
He's rushing
a lie
I'm a sniper when I peak through the blinds
I just popped three pills and downed it with patron and
The two Colombianas tell them come home
I’m
of mine
Fuckin felines for my free time, stay posted up like a D-line
Stay with my gat woah Imma run away aint coming back home
Stay locked on that dome
even hold me
I love her to death but I can't chill
I need some solitary with the mic
I mentally leave but I'm coming back
Just let me try to shake off
of sinners
Say I'm sorry then work on my image
I ain't sad I'm working on business
I hit you back when I finish
Staring hard I got my shit tinted
Smoke coming
truck, I'm pulling up to drop off a load
I been gone for sixty days, don't think I'm coming home
Six nights of different bitch, asking if something wrong
I fuck your hoe on a Friday night know that I'll have that bitch gone by the weekend
My cellular it stay on DND I don't even like when my phone keep
like I'm home right now
Got a wto on my back with some barb wire coming down on my sleeves
Momma told me to keep going cuz this life that I'm living was
say much
So save your soul
When you on that road the chance of coming home is slim to none
They'll wipe your nose with handkerchiefs that fill your
to the break
Cause I'm a sugar blizzard
I'll blow you like a chicken and
Stab you in your gizzard
Nah nah, let me back that up
I think I'll freakin' shoot ya
Since I have visited home
Back from the concrete jung
Cold for a sec let me get my crew on (Aye!)
Jimmy, Joel Vic, hit one more song? (Alright)
Grab these
to military class
Now your moms gettin sceamed on by your dad
Like we shoulda had a daughter instead of a fag
This the last time im tellin ya I swear its for
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now I'll play the back of the cruiser
Light another sack for
I know I can't go back
You know I'm raised off that
Pay off the land all cash
This is the brand so
Don't ever change, yea I ride with my posse
Always
No longer held back by the words you say
I'm letting go
Of any thought I had that bears your name
I'm heading home
To find myself again
I'm heading
Not hardly! I'm trying to stay up outta that womb
Or that p-u-s-s, us I say, "USS"
Luther Vandross couldn't make a home out of this house that we
I stepped back and saw my entrance
They say, "Time's up"
This the dotted where I sign up
This the lotto where I find bucks
This the motto that defined
more, I just don't give a fuck.
So if you're thinking about coming and stepping to me,
keep this in mind: I'm a motherfucking O.G.
Snoop:
Lets
only the intro I'm coming in fast
I'm jimmy neutron by the way that I blast
You know that I zoom I'm hitting the dash
I'm deep in the book like I'm back
5 dollars I'ma fight for
My sisters only 12 and she's pregnant wit a baby
My brothers goin' ta jail and my momma's going crazy
I'm all by myself,
couldn't make it, I'm a take it by myself
I'm awaiting a vacation
Three bricks going to Kurt, coming home from Las Vegas
On the phone with Joe, finishing
think that I'm paying
Back in the days I was stuck in the church got lil older now I be influenced by Satan
Bitch I'm Darth Vader who is your father
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