Lyrics:
you hate me for going
No she ain't dead but I'm down by a friend
That spot is vacant further notice going 1 to a 10
It's pure betrayal now I'm ducking
me boy
She drown in my wave mean loving my drip
Flooded by diamonds lights making em flip
He riding my coat tail she riding my dick
What's an iceburg
the blicks are sparking
How ironic in Splashtown, you need your sparklers
SupaGOAT step in the booth like I'm Clark Kent
Surrounded by Bruce Wayne's, afraid
paints her behavior
Dark Pink
Oh she confuses me
With that energy
My mind, my soul
Are now enemies
Girl, you're a mystery
Is there a place for me
Pierce
planned it we know we want it
Been creatin for years on this planet
This next thought should be common
When your alone you're not alone at all
I promise god
Put my dogs on like Migos and Donald Glover
Don't let the wrong love come and crush ya
Replace a thot' swap her out for another
What you gon' say slime,
GONE MANIC
Power down
Better power down
Killswitch disarmed
Catch ya on the rebound
Down strike immenent
Better brace for impact
And keep your spinal
to domes
10 toes gripping gravel
Not the WU
At ya necks flex on tim boots
Realize what I feel and that's all facts
Mind my best behavior yeah cutting
making it big
Doesn't matter the crib
Doesn't matter the skin
Just repent
And Watch ya self
And stay up for a win
What only matters is passion
And just
hurt like the pain and torture
Daughters of the dust lookin' for a vein
Something to take in vain like the Lord's name
Put your hands together, got
As for me I stay being the realest
Admired by politicians, street thugs an' killers
I keep feedin' the street but the street feed back
Is that police
leaking
I dipped off 'cause knowledge a nigga' is still seekin'
What you lookin' at son? I might rob you blind
Defined by every line, niggas tryna'
these hot broads
That's how they say they itchin' for small talk
If they weren't asking to borrow the hot spot
The chances of hearing from 'em are off by
shoot for me over again
Wish they free my brothers out the pen
And catch all you niggas that snitch on ya mans
Shout out my lawyer got me out a jam
the shit
Killas ready for a hit
Say ya prayers stupid bitch
Bow
Bad bitch when I walk in
And these hoes be acting pressed
Everytime I pop out on the beat
raised by my papi though, papi though
Shake ya stick
[Bizzy Bone]
In the strip club lookin for a humble young, thang
With a roll of cash money,
to be free? I found the path
Peeps up in my labo' keep trying to collabo
But then the devil creeps out of my shadow
Lookin' like a black crow painted by
get put in a box
Said we slidin' all day niggas duckin' they toc like
Niggas duckin' they taco (Taco)
I'm with Deadly we lookin' for vatos
Movin' so
the sentence
Yall still telling for ya freedom?
GahDamn!
Rest in peace Corn,
Talk shit; you gone meet him.
Let this Dessert Eagle eat em
Me and yo girl safe word
on
Lookin' back it's all makin' good sense
You gon feel it for doin a nigga wrong
Imma shit on em every chance that I get
Nigga they left me all alone
That's
You know I want ya
Oo how I love ya
There's not a moment out the day you fail to take my breath away
Just wanna touch ya
Pressed on each other
My
Still lookin' for the supa booty
Rump, chaser, rump snatcha
Huh, get 'em on camera
Call me a jockey
'Cause I'm ridin them skirts and I talk real cocky
time I did got my bush sprayed off with nair
but did I stick up for myself no fuckin doubt
i did what i do best, i broke the fuck out
i ain't lookin
out and called up the homeboy Snoop (What happenin' nephew?)
Oh, nothin' just called, lookin' for some women who can fondle my balls
(Well you hit
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