Lyrics:
soldiers is packin no secret
Though I'm broken hearted women done left me hopeless in darkness
Smokin, driftin in sickness, stand by oceans watch the sun
sho'
And I don’t know how to take it slow
(Okay, uh) i’m the type to get right
Stay in the limelight (Kyuh)
These broke niggas always re-ing up
Nigga see
coming up ain nobody gave me a hand
Weren’t responding my texts now they hitting me back
I don’t need a feature
Man I’m good by myself yeah
They wanna
he owned a farm
I'm not the kind of girl who says no to an Earl
So we continued this chat in his fantastic big barn
He was wearing a knitted jumper
Big Dave, come in
Yo, go 'head
What's your twenty?
I'm in front of the A room right now
Ten four
I got cha (she comin)
She's on her way to the back
I
I’m home alone and my family is gone
They left me by myself, for the first time got it wrong
But i realized i had to chance to have fun
But two
mic is a bag of snacks bag of Lays dog gone it
Man I'm a tear em up word play wanted metaphors wanted
Metaphors flaunted by the awkward opponent Dox no
niggas resting in peace
and my niggas behind the wall.
See you when I get there you know what I'm saying? (really doe)
So drip with me as I go
my bitch, Jesse Mayer
The Compton thug
Gettin' love by many
But I'm hated by masses
So fuck they asses
Niggas say they men
And they large, but
Triple-six, come in my mix, flood it with tricks
I'm sharper than rough spoons for icepicks
Niggas price bricks till dawn, if the money is long
Cats who play
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
mind playing tricks ?, to really ?
Me out in five unless I take another hit
I done seen the sun set on the other side of town
Now I'm drifting in
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (I must)
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not
pack up in air celebration required
Smokin on a log, room filled up with fog
He like what that smell, i said love banned by the law
Forget what you saw
boy household
By disappointing each other!
Drowning in your mourning, dude
You would beg to reach my tier
Shit - Retitle this: "my wetsuit
Vs your
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
to break, so I broke 'em
Busted his ass in the head, that's when I grabbed him and choked him
I'm on revenge, a psychopath, the master of wreckin' shit
you're the GOAT
But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope (brra)
Don't have a heart attack now (no)
Somebody help your mans up (help)
Knees
on the grind the envious despise me
I'll see you get checked like I was sponsored by Nike
As years go by I remain the same
Mo' fucka I'm an entertainer
I can
upon me
Everybody wanna look down on me
Nobody wanna be at my side, saving my life; save your energy
I'm the one who's standing in the back
Looking for
I know you not greedy (greedy)
I hop in the coupe and you know this bitch speedy (know this bitch speedy)
Stackin' my paper, I'm stackin my bands
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance,
I'm getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstone, lived in the ghetto,
I've lived all over this town
This
missing you Natane is missing you
(It's been too long and I'm lost without you)
By the way, Big we missing you Pac we missing you
We feel your presence
it poppin while they watching
I'm locked in red carpets I'm all the way in
All the way in
Ain't no way that I'm not going win
Ownerships what I'm
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