Lyrics:
run the met
I was locked, tried to get Shawty knocked
Simply by sendin' texts
I need it now, don't put me next
I'm ready to kill about a check
He can't
grow
It simply begs the question, where did the future go?
Over there in Iraq there's a big oil well
Everyone's in shock overought by the smell
At your funeral
By the time I got the call
You were already gone
And how it hurts
And what's worse
Is I tell myself I could have
Saved your life
Should have
a passport for my brain, my mind travels
You don't know who's a snake 'til after they attack you
How do you identify 'em not all snakes rattle
Savages on DVD's
lil money, you ain't made a real bet
She is not loyal, that is not real sex
Got it by myself
I got niggas pressed
Nigga walked in
Bouta hit up Big Ku
ain't talk right
They ain't talk right
Talkin' but it's all lies
Written by DvD (David Finch)
Brody got it locked for days
Ain't saying much
But staying out the way
Word around town
Not too many make it to that place
In a state of mind
Where I
out to all the refugee gangs around the world
Signal, signal, y'all need to chill with the drive-by's
It was the fourth of July I heard the cherry bomb
laugh is loud I know it one liters of coke with extra ice
It's pop not fucking soda
You've shown me love since before I could walk
You are my mother's
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
not Beanie
(Tommy turnin')
Big back belly TV (Turn turn)
Collecting DVD's (Turn turn)
Swear I was locked down when
Shawty try leave me, now she need me
And if ya tape ain't jammin it's not gone sell
[Lil' Flip]
Down south it's rolex and cardiere
We don't go to clubs unless they got a party there
[Redd]
home with me
She get it from her momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass
Or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard
erectus
It's time to elect us some zest, not the rest of
These closed-minded livers living TV like a despot
Cultured up like rabies, man, you need a tetanus
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
And towards it I fled
Before I abuse these meds
Then I run into feds
I'm not just done yet
The problem is I'm correct
For that they came at me direct
I hated
Yoo
Hey
It's Terror in the mother fucking building bitch
Mhm
Mhm
Mhm
Prrrrrr
Hey
Yo
Hey
Hey
That man there is a paigon bro
I don't like him so let's
They expected us to be
On DVDs talking reckless
They never expected for us to get connected
But you gotta respect it
Expect the unexpected
But you
BITCH
Bitch I don't need you any more than you need me
It's over even if you don't want it to be
Don't want to see you pack your shit you got
computer virus
If you should get an email with the subject, 'stinky cheese'
Better not go taking your chances
Under no circumstances, should you open it
I am a bird
Gliding over an open pasture
Unaware of national television
I am a blank red button on a DVD remote
Unused and unaware of my purpose
I am
It's a hostile take-over
Propped up by a Mickey Mouse regime
It's late-stage capitalism carried to full term
We're all cogs in the machine
So if you
that loud, you got CBD
Get to the bread by any means
Don’t want no kid just a Billie Jean
One day they gone call me king
It’s not over til the fat lady
I believe that's what God intended
We got love too good to throw away
It's not over between you and me
It's not over, I don't want to be free
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