Search results for 'm-1' Page #11,303

me
Man it's crazy
Couple days ago you was my baby
Now I'm turning up I'm in the latest, yeah yeah
Another rainy day in the studio
Love fucking them bad

a taco 
Nappy nigga like I'm rallo
All bout that cheese like some nachos
All bout them humps like a pot hole
You only live once thats the motto
She giving

I toldem I would make'um a believer
I'm da folks but them my people gettin my paper dat gas bag (yeah)
I fuck wit Gangstas, not no peons, not no

I’m tired of feeling nothing cause all I ever feel is numb 
I’ve tried to face my problems but it’s better off I run 
Cause no one understands me

Fuck they 
Don’t want no 
I want a 

4-5-6 yea we shooting deadys
Tell fivi I need me a wetty
Tell Keisha I’m tryna get in her belly 
I’m shooting up

know why I’m still in bed 
I don’t know why I’m in my head 
I put myself here to drown
Only I can get myself out 

In one ear and out the other 
Stubborn

ain’t touch him
But he leave it on the dresser 
He put it in my name
Ya I’m a certified finessa 

He say he like my style
& I’m the coldest 
Steady

bout where no move at
My motion I can't lose that
If the money a option then I choose that
I'm choosing the money over you
You get in my way run over you

I hold my head above the water
Swimming from the shore
I see the light in front but can't go any farther
I'm a child of the witches
That's why I'm

on the road paper chasing is what I like
Tell me all the time
You know I'm him, you know I make you feel alright
I'm the only nigga on your mind
Know I'm in

what I know for sure and what's on television
Scared that if I go then they won't really notice that I'm missing
Out of all these choices, remembrance

bitches while smoking
On something that's so strong
Man I'm so gone
I'm fucking this bitch with no rubber
On fuck it the camera wrong
Man I'm so wrong
I'm

Yea i told you motherfuckas I'm the best
In the world with this shit

Every time that I step in the booth you
Should know I’m the best in the world

History up now we won huh
I think I ran out of ones
Help me I'm going through sum Pretty bitch buss down had to lose touch
It's too much to discuss

I'm back with some eye damage was looking at you fools for too long I might just need An Eye bandage
I'm bound to Be a millionaire cuz I'm

I'm an Assassin who can wrap
You in linen I'm diggin' your grave
After stabbin' you in the back
Like a Caesar who didn't behave

On a cataclysmic

Please don’t fuck wit me, please don’t fuck wit me
Please don’t fuck wit me, please don’t fuck wit me
Boy I’m crazy in tha head, they call me psycho

VERSE 1

Growing up
Didn't stay in class now
I barely know enough
I was gone I'm back now
So you know what's up
All my friends are cracked out 
While

lock
Tryna put a flea on Fox, we known for tying knots
Flea on big, I hit, I'm slidin' through the six

Tryna whack him off his shit I'm two-two-threes,

to find the reason
I keeping receiving this treatment
Of treason
That form my heart
Into the coldest season
I'm tired of seething and silence
Boy you gon'

Give me a clue
I'm in that new new 
2, Ima big deal 
Fuck how they feel 
Bitch take a chill pill
3, They know it's me
I'm Lavenskii
They wanna kiki 
4,

They said I wouldn't make it 
 Look I'm gettin famous 
My pockets full 
cnd That Glock twerk like it's Jamaican 
Got these niggas hatin 
Look mama I

thought I lost it for a minute, cause I went on a different route, but I'm back over here
That's the thing, when you got motion, you can drift from one lane

I be like huh
I be like what 
I be like who
Put it on God
Gimme some time
I need a sign 
Please shut the
I'm talking to God
Need me a job
Need me