Lyrics:
overseas like a Hasselhoff song
Yo it's a war and I was born for it
Rugers will turn your soul to ether
Smash your motherfucking bones in half like
When
to the grave by the dump truck
If you the last man standin'
Have the pole tucked
It's a blitz when I pull up, when I pull off
If that bitch ain't suckin' dick I
the Rottweilers by the door
And I feed 'em gunpowder, so they can devour
The criminals trying to drop my decimals
Damn, BLEEP wanna stick me for my cream
And it
I been born and I been tired
All those cold songs
Can't let me cry
Like a of a song
I populated half the city, child
But I still can't find no
pass you by
'Cause somebody said
bitch feelin that E
[Chorus]
[Proof]
Sippin the Moet Rose mixed with pu-ssy
Puffin the loosey, our frames by Gucci
She wanna roll with me cause I
Spizzy Spose, you're damn right
I keep it bimpin'
White dude, Nikes suburban living where the
Blunts half-pipes be
Quite abundant, night life unlively
Like the motherfuckin' Rydas, motherfucker!"
On the day I was born
I got slapped on the ass
I pulled a 44 and chopped
That fuckin' doctor in half
And I
[Trae]
For Ro, you know you number one in my book
Everyday, I'ma hold it down
Even though you locked up, for a hell of a time
Ain't a day that pass
till stuck in running place feeling daunting
All my tasks are on me half assed it was on me
Barely sleeping but I'm still alive feel like a zombie
I'm
fixing cause the shits is mad broke
If I had my nine your ass would get smoked
But I'ma slice you in half fuck it I ain't butter
The name is paula perry
the enemy
We were taught how to read
By the enemy
We were taught given these names
By the enemy
We pass these last names down to our kids
That was
it to the nigga that sold it to him
[Chorus: Smoke]
Come and see me, if you want dat hard or dat blow
I got 'em 16, half for 8, quarters for 4
Come
drop her off fast for me
So what you giving up, ass honey or gas money? Pass dummies
How's it gon' be if I'm on E?
If I run out, then more than likely
Master of the house, quick to catch yer eye
Never was a passerby to pass him by
Servant to the poor, butler to the great
Comforter, philosopher,
guns up my nose, we smoke a whole sack
Every time I pass a blunt, another one's comin' back
We smoked until it was all gone, they want some mo'
Hear
Geah
Geah
Geah
Hoo-Bang, nigga
Some of that futuristic shit
For that ass
Keepin it thuggish, though
Check it out
[ VERSE 1 ]
The concrete streets
bolt, I'm fast and hot
Do a show, tell the promoter, pass the nut
And I don't really care if I'm last or not
Overweight brother, still get ass a lot
(Girl, girl, girl)
Niggas doin' dirt
Lookin' for grass so green (green)
You don't care because that ass so mean
(mean) risk it all to look pass your queen
[Scarub]
Some of these girls they think they own ya
Using they sassy ways ta put it on ya
Then when you don't call them back soon enough yeah they
need a Xanax
Pass it, as I OD real slowly
Lonely looking ghostly
Surrounded by smoky mirror images of a fictionist sober me
Don't give a fuck 'bout
A percent of what you make ain't half of mine
To pass the time
I kick back and blast the nine
Throw some shots at your head and probably crack your spine
Hop
word like it's glass
Busy being upper class
The nerve to expect a pass
Should kick his sadiddy ass
Sleeping by the phone, she chose patience for her Pa
We sing a song for all the bad minded people
Half of your heart might be ruled by the evil
Still you look for some love in some way
You are afraid,
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