Lyrics:
to waste
Keep my name out your mouth, it'll leave a bad taste
Better if you got right up and left without a trace
You came at the wrong time, nah, the wrong
keeps
Eat by any means
Feed the time
That's how it suppose to b.
Envy niggas obsessed ,
fans all up on my D
Hide from the cameras when they flashing
ever be in line
Badder bitch, by the bar, hoe I'll leave your ass behind
Look, don't take it personal, it's just the way I grind
If she ain't putting out
Drop it pop it drop it pop it like a real one yeah
Drop it pop it drop it pop it have some real fun
Oh my God miss hot tamale let me take you
on winning
I ain't had no love, as a kid, I'ma keep on drilling
I'ma try to make it to heaven, but I keep on sinning
I ain't had no money last year, now I'm
real, I'm the best in the West
Ten-0, it ain't no contest
Keep it real, man, no one can compete
Yeah, I call them seven days
Cause these niggas hella
shit is whack to me
Keep my eyes on the girls that could take me
I know my heart is fatal
I fuck her like a hoe
I made a whole flick
If she want us
Yea
It's big DaVinci baby
Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all ya know
I can tell that you ain't a street nigga
Keep it real keep it g
I can
Yea
It's big DaVinci baby
Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all ya know
I can tell that you ain't a street ni-a
Keep it real keep it g
I can
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I get it nine in tha mornin' by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh
Tell me it's real
The feeling that we feel
Tell me that it's real
Don't let love come
Just to pass us by
Try, is all we have to do
It's up to me
for real though
Test one of my patnas and I promise it get real
Ain't no way you slidin' on me
It's either kill or you get killed
I keep that iron
I really need you to show me
Wont let these fuck niggas hoe me
So many niggas who owe me
I do my dirt by my lonely
Won't turn me back to the old me
nah
Ima ride out till the end all by myself
Cause ain't no body care when I got put up on the shelf
So ima make it to the end with no help
Cause every
God was organizin' my name
I know It was by merit not by pity see my scarhand
So many battle now I'm man made
(Hook)
You'd be like we, we, we, we, we,
shoulders above all this other bullshit
Y'all don't hear me though, keep it underground like a bridge troll
I'm a weirdo and I'm violent, keep one eye
On him
fuck on yo hoe
Niggas a jack you out yo shit just cus they want yo clothes
It’s crazy what niggas a do just fa a bankroll
Niggas a hit ya wit dat heata
freaky come on)
If you want it
You already got it
If you thought it
It better be what you want, uh (freaky, freaky)
If you feel it
It must be real
crawlin', I'm ballin' bitch
Don't get offended
When I call you by that pet name
Gon' be up in it
When I stand up in that wet thang
Piece and chain,
Thought i would fall off. But only fell Off from that broke nigga shit you Still stuck in it Hate to see real nigga Die cause now these streets exposed
Knees to the south
Praying hand to the north
We gon keep on praying
Till we end up in a porche
Been At it as a young kid
Heavy bars with some pipe
she beg to beat it
She tell me your secrets, she good at deceiving
But fuck out my face little bitch
Make that hoe pump off the breaks real quick
I’ll
Copping it flip flip flipping it
Now I'm spitting it bar for bar
European whipping it car for car
No doe hoe? You know I say no
I need you like jaws need
back in)
I cant trust nobody won't nobody keep it real as me
I'm clutching on this glock bitch in this glock I got a 30 piece
Can't let no n***a worry me
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