Lyrics:
big biota and what's more
People versus people be lame this is the real war
I implore we can't ignore cuz it's always been the same
What's been done
big biota and what's more
People versus people be lame this is the real war
I implore we can't ignore cuz it's always been the same
What's been done
I was thinking of things that I hate to do, -sex with your parents
Things you do to me or I do to you, baby, -sex with your parents
Something fatter
run it? Who run it
Who run it? Who run it
I run it, who run it
My nigga folks, just sick, ain't no more playing with me
I ain't no more playing with
Message to my inner me
"You the only one could beat you," I'm my only enemy
I know that you feel yourself, but got to more than fill your space
Metal
above the game
To be point blank with you motherfuck the game
I got all this work on me, I ain't come for play
You can show the little shorties how you
I can't fuck with chy'all no more, ya
You alway on some ho shit
Its like you talk about it
You ain't even know shit y'all so flawed
I can't fuck with
Bogart talks to you
Love me baby, oh kiss me
Baby, don't miss me with devotion
Oh, my heart needs a home
Baby, I know love I know is passion
We're friends
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
like the third rail caught her
Styles stay deeper than orca, I float the seven seas with ease
Did more drugs than pharmacies
So call me that lyrical
get gray when it's time to groove
I'm a sexy sucker, but the mind is sane
Having nothing to lose but only goals to gain
By my side, I'm supplied with
tryna perfect your aim, ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna get a big chain, ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings
Ain't cha?
Hmm, gon' get your Air
tryna perfect your aim, ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna get a big chain, ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings
Ain't cha?
Hmm, gon' get your Air
years have gone away
Left me here with their bills to pay the fire that once consumed my insides
Is doused by my sunken rain cloud eyes
So god can you
wanna go far away
They say I been gone for a minute
That means I'm coming with more shit to say
Been done so wrong, love so gone, had to lock up my heart
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred
And I stay blunted
'Cause I do what I need
And that's the reason that they love me
'Cause I've been
beer by the cases and a big ole' bag a weed
Cause she love hustlin' Kelvin
I leave her with more blue notes than Melvin
Makes me a hamsandwich
like they know me
Its on sukka, dons brother I stay low-key
I did this by myself independent ni****
you heard the last line can't avenge it ni****
I
back when I first started,
I was earning my stripes,
Only right if I'm drill sergeant
I be winning by big margins
Found me some light in that pit
me no more story
Now you're lying with stories
I don't want no more no stories
You already acting you don't know me
You gat me living in stories
it
Used to mix that water
With that soap, I be Suaving it
Grab her by her lace front
She gon swallow me
All of the above when I splat
She gon gargle me
with jelly
I gotta slow down or else its my belly
Nothing to worry stay calm it's a party
Chased by the baddies like its tom and jerry
I never be shy got
Money More Drugs", failing drug test my P.O. fed up
Passing drugs around it help me feel good, colonoscopy my thumb in her butt
Been broke I ain't going
presence makes me feel high
I wouldn't leave you for diamonds or for the world and better know that is no lie
You're more than icing on the big cake more
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