Lyrics:
cross, get to slidin', aye
They put my skin all in bondage, aye
Wе payin' more than a homage
I'm tryna stop all the homicе
Big talk, you already know who
Then you'll bump heads wit me
I'll put a hole in yo ass, you'll see
That it ain't cool to fuck wit me
G-Unit, I roll wit gorillas
Fuck a big body guard
the one to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessy
I've been
y'all help me
(Dying)
(Ah ah ah)
'Cause ever since the day you left
I don't know what to do with myself
Oh I wish for your return
And oh, how I hurt
for, go on the shelf
Disrespect and spend like a man
Below your belt, me, I always had
So I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills
With Teddy
told these niggas stop playin' with me, go play with your kids
I don't wanna hear no opinions from people who still got dreams of makin' it big
I don't
mockery
Egg on fights to plot on the niggas that shot at me
I don't twist the truth
I just make it gothic, see?
I'm nothing but a liar
With a big ass
weed up for e'ryone to know me
T-G-O-D
In the club, popping bottles, blowing weed by the O-Z
T-G-O-D
And you know I'm getting cash cause I'm all about
With a cavity by my side
And nothing left to hold but pride, will I
Hold out for more time?
Hey me in twenty years
Does your milk still
Turn
big dog now? (Big dog now)
Icy, bowl (Mhm)
It's so cold (It's so cold)
Yea (Damn)
I'm big dog in this hoe
You wish you could be me? (Mhm)
Niggas hate
do fifty eight shows, then I'm back with a big black sack of bread
Can't believe that that was said, cause I'm here with a stack of fed
And I got it
Page turning' big blunt burnin'
Yeah as long as I remember I've been
Page burnin' big blunt burnin'
I'm young again can't none of y'all tell me shit
change for the better
Let's make dry a little wetter
Fly away like a big butter
You don't need to tell me I know that I'm a nutter
It doesn't always
'll be a big MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third degree burns
When I bust gun, everybody spread like
the big question all the different suggestions throw me of guard trying to decide what dreams to keep and which to discard I feel like Thor trying to move
to get on top of me
He need a Lambo and 100 k
He need a big job
With a big pay
Make it impossible for him to get laid
Cause I don't wanna fuck him in
no that ain't me, babe
Said, baby, nah nah nah, I ain't with the drama that ain't what I need
I need your ten heart now I need your ten toes down,
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We
execution boring, couldn't catch me with your hook
And now your next move, I'm reading it like a book
It ain't just what you say, it's what you mean by it
But
better call a Lyft
I don't mess with the fake counterfeit
You can tell by the way that I spit
It's legit on my momma dem
I know that I'm blessed
So no
fair you can't trust (Yes!)
Words & Punch, make rappers march like the third month
I build with friends, lyrically spit gems
Call me diamond, cuz I
(Uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Whoa, big face Benjamin's
And she looked at me like you ain't nothin' but a star
I looked
'em they choice of balcony
She said "We can have more fun", I said "How can we?"
Then she brought her girl in and ate her out for me, wow (Wow!)
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