Lyrics:
hands
After toilet
I pray to god that I’m more lit
I been looking at my problems like shit so big
I’m just trying to go hard no time for no shit
Been
Left Brain, Wolf Haley
Golf Wang, Free Earl, uh
Goddamn I love women
Daydream about penis being in 'em
Meet them with a big grin with a MAC-10
Fuck you mean
I sip pineapple express
Every time I'm finna night rage
Fuck you mean
By tellin' me how fast I should be livin'
I ain't know life had
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
lot of problems
Gotta face 'em now
Like a One Way Ticket
There's no goin' back
Ain't a thing that'll slow me down
I'll show 'em that (yeah)
The rear
N**** we don't give a f***
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem (problem, hoo!)
But you don't want no problem
swear
Fuck a promise
This is ain’t no costume
But I’m stylish
You hoes be burnt out
Way too childish
Double back 2 times
If there problems
The second
don't get no rich nigga
Give me some head, that'll really piss him off
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big
be hard to move me
Swizz tha Monster
He could star in a horror movie
I usually, I click fast
And bang ya bitch ass
N ain't nothing change
I got cane
be hard to move me
Swizz tha Monster
He could star in a horror movie
I usually, I click fast
And bang ya bitch ass
N ain't nothing change
I got cane
then see who cries
It would only be fair
If we could reverse the roles
People beating pigs for no reason how that would go
Now tell me does that sound
a big heart
Some of us gotta run a little faster 'cause we gotta later start
I'd be a fool to surrender when I know I can be a contender
If everybody's
and a follower
These niggas went from dick-lickin'
To being straight swallowers
Follow or see a trend and then follow
That's a no hand
Niggas wanna be like Chicago
If your bitch want a pic with me don't be surprised
I'm a big dog no small fry
I got too many scars I cannot hide
When I heard Thomas died I cried all
mean-
Why is my life so shitty?
Why does the Internet suck in my city
Yeah, it's time to get real emotional
By acting like I have no emotions at all, ay
Bitches like to play games ion be on that ps4 shit
I got a problem
Im obsessed with mobbin in the trenches with my potnas
Glizzies with extensions boy dont
Can't hang with these lames motivated by spite
Especially the ones that complain as a vice
'Cause if my time wasted I'm paying the price, bitch
I don't be
a peace sign[00:46.96]Make a move every day like the east side[00:49.81]Ain't no problem we gon' be 'right[00:51.84]We gon' be 'right[00:53.33]And the west
I’ma do it strong
Yeah I’ma do it big
Yeah you know who it is
Now yesterday all my problems seem so far away
Well sh*t, at least that what Paul
a problem then that's too bad
No, I don't give a fuck if you mad
Two drums, I got two mags
Fuck round and empty one and then spin back
Yuh, these niggas ain't
I gotta close the window before I record
'Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm Biggie poppa
Keep your girl
my trust in nobody
From getting backstabbed by my friends, I can't blame em cuz they ain't bout it
To be around with me is a privilege, on me they
come in Hundreds when I'm paid
This ain't no tik tok renegade, the dances I'm doing is all for a grave
You play by yo moves now look what you made
Come
check it out
It's like we walk into the place and instantly we surrounded
The kingpin, big shots, thuggish underground shit(?)
In less than a sec
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