Lyrics:
murders
The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world
Slim Shady (let's go)
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act like a snobby
it is, nigga?)
But my folk got that work in like they back in the 80's (that's right)
See the money's what move me, conversation don't phase me
Uh (pussy)
All on the 'gram, he say he outside
But probably at home with his mom, huh (oh, really?)
I'm sittin' in court in Givenchy (Givenchy)
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
They only wish that they could know when the Imposter's sus
It's super fucking funny to watch them miss
the aerial given off by me in Rocket League
This
I spent a hundred on my
Fit and it's by Hundreds
I'll do whatever for them hundreds
Only hundreds
I spend them racks on my homies
But they one
murders
The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world
Slim Shady (let's go)
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
Don't act like a snobby
unlock it
So I scoot round the front to the
Driver door at record speed a bit
Of piss goes on the bonnet but
Forget about that for a second
I open
Cruisin', baby
Watch me hit the the pedal little dark and shit
We're swerving, leanin', bottles gripped
I've got your thigh inside my grip
We're
lookin up to me
Hey I can be ya role model
Life ain't all about the club poppin' bottles
For what you need, gotta learn how to follow
I can be ya
I'll never forget where I'm from
But damn I wished I could though
'Cause why would I want to remember the hunger, the violence, the poverty
Oh God I
Soakin' in alcohol, smokin' usin' somethin' to cope
But how much water can you bail from your boat, 'fore it sinks?
My hijinks, made my eyes chink, pink
really lust to gain
Nothin' but hatin' and a look of disgust
Always a must, stay "Adrenaline Rush"
Wonderin' why they don't be bustin' the same
I'm
And God’s been number one so I’m so thankful
Cuz I’m nothin without the hero by my side
I was raised up in the city so I keep strong
Nothin ever gonna shake
around me starts to crumble
Ima risk it all I got nothing to lose
Thats just how I feel I got nothin to prove
nothin left to do but to say it to you
now
four
I come extort, give me both mine and yours
Silent war 'cause anyone could be next door
I was born, naughty by nature, now I make more
But still
I'm getting weaker Someone get the speaker
And play the emo anthem
While drinkin' bottles of ether
I can't pop no pill But I'll smoke till my lungs
and goin' clubbin' at nights
Ain't nothin' like the love of my life
She likes the finer things and fuck with niggaz whose money is right
Ain't nothin' like
hip-hop 'til we crashed out
I drank 'til I couldn't walk straight, on the front porch where we passed out
Nothin' but trouble, dealin' with troubles
but he just turned to me
And said "Why son don't you know this here
Rig'll be puttin' 'em all to shame, why
There ain't a driver on this
Or any
A lot of times it seems like, you ain't gon' make it where you wanna be in life
But, yo if you got a plan, believe me you gon' get there
You gon'
Verse: 1
You want in well I’ll open up the door
Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors
You can tell by the quality I’m making a living
Triple coat
will ever know
Uh, but here goes nothin'
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you
want, don't see a fuckin' future
Feel like I have everything, but I feel nothin'
Spent a quarter million dollars on a car that I don't need just to feel
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