Lyrics:
curse?
Some nasty ass me, Naughty and that keep it happy
I'm all that and never go out the small way
You need a lift, we go this way everyday all day
know
Yeah i'm just saying
I'm not flexing
Go
Woah
Go (shit)
Get it by any means
We off beans and lean
Go
Woah
Go (Go)
Draped all in Celine
Boost my self
to see are all in for servicing, except for a small quantity of our new product, in the second gallery. It is all the stock required to cover the existing
weed, good sex, good head that’s all a nigga need now,
Fuck love I ain’t looking for no rebound,
You ain’t even worth more than some lean/celine now,
of this way to get shot by my Glock 24
Got a bitch sitting courtside in the back
...
Twitching for some pussy you a rookie
I just spent some cash for
myself
I don't need nobody help
I do bad all by myself
I don't need no nigga help
You ain't felt what I done felt
Some days I feel always wrong
Why
my mind I feel this world is small
I think I would like to see some more
Even though my name is in the neighborhood
I can't find that line in
Have some fun as long you can
Have some fun as long you can
And I hope one day
I find a way to do it right
Until then I will stay
By the phone out
look your way when you ready to shine
And when that day come pay attention to your day ones cause by day two is when they hate you
Can't fuck around wit
a plate
I got some racks in these skinnies
They thought I was gay
I get bread like I know how to bake
I'm on the lean
She got good head I put her
out that I'm recruitin' (The Butcher comin', nigga)
We throw so many clips, that way, we can make movers (brrt)
Brick in the car three lanes away from
no way I be missing (yeah)
I be going silverback, I see chimpanzees all in it
Like woo (wow), it’s been a long time coming (yeah)
9-5 with the rapping
(That's a light day)
I did some shit that you wouldn't believe
Popped out in Prada and Celine
I've been a few places you never seen
I drop the top just
this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in
He was just and old country doctor in a small Georgia town
Fame and fortune had passed him by but we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly
mind If this was New York or LA nothing could stop me tonight From making the biggest mistake of my life Chorus Thank god there ain_t taxis in a small
give a (what), I’m on the verge of becoming extinct
I got, stuck in my thoughts and the way that I think
I move past that though, (past that) now my life
and a million in cash
I'll sleep better when I hear turned into some ash
My manager says I'm stupid for still rollin' with a scram
I hate explainin' myself
Doin' this shit, yeah, we do this shit, yeah, the right way
Baby, if you ride, I'ma put you in the sky
Got my bros right by my side, got some hunnids by
And by the way, shoutout Tech N9ne, uh
Go and shut the fuck up, just let me talk, nigga (shut the fuck up)
I'm a time bomb that's waiting to go off,
to the ground
The last dim star of pain, is hurled
But the blind indifference
Of a merciless, unfeeling world
Lying in the burnt out shell
Of some Albanian
left the proof on her cheek
And I was only eight years old that summer
And I always seemed to be in the way
So I took myself down to the fair in town
niggas off something gravy
Especially when I get to doin' it by the way, hey
So that nigga told me, that's square
But why ya want to get in on that
Yeah, Temba
Just listen, yeah
Just listen, yeah
Just listen, yeah
Just listen, yeah
Just listen, yeah
I'm running out of time in this small world
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