Lyrics:
y'all
I don't really give a fuck
I be chillin' with my niggas in the car
I know that these bitches gon' do me wrong
She gon' do me wrong, then she play
you in the library
The clerk has yet to come
Knockin' books off the shelf
Girl I'm bout to educate ya
Thick thighs so close together
I'm bout
Hahaha
Aye
With that glock in my hand, bitch i know how to shoot
Im spittin bars but its not 52
Got a drum on this bitch, bet its knockin the roof
inhibited
By cut throat niggas just like me that out there getting dividends
[Verse 2]
I always feel like somebody's watching me
But ain't droppin' me
what I grip
Then I might change up the whip
Just like spring to the fall
That gangsta shit knockin' pictures off the wall
I hope you got another nail I
Only trust em as far as I throw
Chuck em up we gon see where dey go
Swear it neva take me long
Neva go left I'm just rightin my wrongs
Know a nigga
remember
It's a Summer Breeze so I don't know
Nann nigga, and I ain't fuckin wit' no hoes
By myself I'll smoke a whole box-of-cigarillos
And I'll probably
Gang bangin' huh
More bars in the cell
Bullets hot like hell
Kill a man to post bail
Real niggas don't tell
I'ma do my time by cell
Switch the stakes
friend
Yeah young nigga had a close car
Put it out one time it was no talk
Hit it and she ain't gettin' no call
Ain't too many niggas prayin'
That I don't
the bold
Niggas don't think you can make it less you sellin ya soul
Devil knockin but I ain't even open the door
That somebody else control ya
Greatest Lie
the throat she sloppy
I bust on her chest, her lips, her noggin
I beat up that pussy, them boots just be knockin'
I just top it off my roof
Gotta stay strong,
clientele, 3k for every call
We don't glamorize the game, we tryna do better
Still spending five G's on these cashmere sweaters
You niggas was cupcaking, we
and smoke half a gram
She love takin? snapshots on the phone cam
Knockin? out a ringtone, that's a jam
I see shit the average nigga don't see
I bang Brazil
snapshots on the phone cam
Knockin out a ringtone that's a jam
I see shit that every nigga don't see
I bang Brazil broads under the palm tree
Convinced
Black king witta diamond nose
Spring off the rope y'all lean on
Off myself just outta boredom
Already know I won't be here long
Don't
Mean to over
though
You can Mikey Tyson by the way im knockin bows
Hit Matty for a ten we gone get it out
Bro just hit my crib so imma serve it to my testers house
Got
My suggestion is swing back or get beat
I've been known to knock a
Nigga off his feet
You drinkin' all that drank and
Talking all that flack?
Now come
out, we some head bussas
I'm made up my mind that I'ma strike
(Wha wha) and I'm ready to fight
Takin' out my steel killin' every punk nigga in site
We
out, we some head bussas
I'm made up my mind that I'ma strike
(Wha wha) and I'm ready to fight
Takin' out my steel killin' every punk nigga in site
We
Yo
Yo
This for all the girls I know that would never tell me no
Who post photos wit' quotes by Marilyn Monroe
Swear they ain't diggin' for no
contact
So pour some Henny out for those not comin back
I pour this Henny out for my nigga killa black
(Singing by be -Minor)
My days and nights are
and ignorance, man.
Yeah
Niggas got me stressed, man
Oh, just burn a spliff don't worry about that
In my pink cadi, I have a ?
Uncle sam arms men to kill
murder she wrote
if doc come out its 30 impalas on a boat
nigga, we do this everyday,llamas under the thermal,
waitin by your stairs like Mary J
Beat
Brewin
Buddy Slim
Juggaknots
ohh yeahhh
[Buddy Slim]
I make a nigga plead the fifth
Once they heed the gift of gab
I'm beatin niggaz like Rocky used
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