Lyrics:
you're going,
You don't know where you've been
You don't know why
But your life is a lie,
It goes by like a dream
You're stuck in this rat race,
Your
here
Mesmerized by your stare
It's unfair to compare
Big body Alpina that boss talk uhuh
707 Horsepower in the trackhawk uhuh
She see the big body whips
bang I'm just doing my thang
I'm always by myself so I don't have time to hang
Motherfucka what you saying don't hate
Watch what you say or you'll get
Big bone with some chrome
Dude thought he was in power, got removed from his throne
Bitch I'm pressure on my end
I'm pressure on my end
I'm pressure
boobie?
If looks could kill you would be an uzi
Or a shotgun, bang! What's up with that thang?
I wanna know how does it hang?
Straight up, wait up, hold
fractured piece of identity
erased by itself
pieces of mind that anger too much
will save you tonight
the midnight wont come
fractured piece
ain't his choice
She said she wants a
Now it’s quite clear that big boys don’t cry
But the tear drop gang will bang if you fumble under pressure
See,
TK, big back
YZ, 40 Duty, three, two strap
Quisha and Miss Lisa house, where we at
It's the gang bang capital, two Ts, capitals
The enemies know
You know where to find me...
There's a big chance that I'm getting high by the heat
Don't get in problems with me...
All my enemies
Saw me sail
dancing on me that's a lot of pressure
If pressure buss diamonds she a big carat
All this white on me see I drip Karen
How many bitches do I got what
And they all died (they froze their asses off)
The oceans and Pangea, see ya wouldn't wanna be ya
Set in motion by the same big bang
It all started with
Yaa
3 point 5 rolled
Extendo spliffs
Headshot big boom
Extendo clips
Yo bitch blow dick
Big bang Big drip
No Shit
No Shit
No Shit
No Shit
3 point 5
Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Bang bang, the boogie
know where to find em (Nah)
No cool it, no shooting
I rather knock a nigga out
They call mike Tyson bang, bang, bang, bang
Da pussy be boolin
My niggas
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
Big bills, big thrills, yeah homie, I'm dreaming
And I can't sit still until it's real, yeah, now we all scheming
Chef up, now we all seasoned, yuh,
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
of memories
Size of their lies
Too big to hide
Kept from the universe
Fragrant from the ripe dirt
Likened to a pasture
Bled for minstrels
Deaf from noise
Yeah
You know, you know, you know
You know, you know
Yeah
Can't trust no nigga, I know them niggas ain't built like me
Big Glock go bow, you reach
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
Bombs over Baghdad (yeah, yeah)
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
Bombs over Baghdad
shit been on my mind
Smokin' dope I'm gettin' deady
Lotta pressures on my shoulders
Steady movin' but it's heavy
I was posted by the deli
Any means
to slangin pillars
And most niggaz they'll bust under pressure
Don't matter how much money you got, police'll still sweat ya
When you black and rich and you
the process
I should be walking with this thing on me
‘Cause I can't tell if you a
Fan or tryna bang on me
Shit, all this pressure and it never
Leave no stains
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