Lyrics:
by you
Prayin' for the girls that believe your news
Prayin' for myself cause I be all truth
I got good heart, good soul, good sex, no stress
Next
So man you think you wanna run whiskey
Well roll with me but you better listen good and clear
And if you got a badge or a big mouth brother you
your best shot, bring it with all you got
And watch the bombs I drop just rock your knot
Cause it ain't wise to address me
I wouldn't advise
That's how I did em (hey)
Give it your best shot, bring it with all you got
And watch the bombs I drop just rock your knot
Cause it ain't wise
to help one another
The pimp got tricks
That he learned from the other
Go by the color you'll discover
Damn everybody ain't no brother
Just when
from Canada (make her nose cold)
She stripped on my North Pole, got that shit on camera
Fuck it
I might hit a stain on myself
Fuck it
I might make
from rain cannot desire
Walk away by croll
By back and stay
By back and stay (yeah ay)
It's the jealousies
That is got you saying
All those
and feet
Take you out until I don't see land
Tell you sink or swim but shit got deep cause I didn't leave um with hands
Squeeze and preserve every mason in
Swag by the ounce, I could sell it by the ziplock
Funny nigga think he got stripes, oh you Chris Rock
Closet of full of kicks, on the strip wearing
They don't shit 'bout the town that I'm from
I triple my shit by the time you go lunch
You don't know shit 'bout the grind
You couldn't define ima crunch
just a crib bro
Big 'nope' from me, you got no notary
That's a quote, you see? Cause you're a joke, my g, ayy
Run with it
Run with it
Run with it
Ayyyyy
Run away from my problems I'm running from the pain
I'm going through the motions I'm walking in the rain
My love for you will never change
Run
You know I got some bottles back at my place
I got it if you need it, yeah
Whippin' (like a boss), winnin', winnin'
Strippin', take it off,
am into champagne
I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon
And cut through all this red tape
At a bar called O'Malleys
Where we'll plan our escape
So I
I am into champagne
I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon and cut through all this red tape
At a bar called O'Malleys where we'll plan our escape"
So
about it
Sick of holdin all my thoughts about it
I'm really the reason why you rappers bodies got some yellow tape and white chalk around it
Put
this freestyle is over
Boy I'll drop my tape any month
Everyone saluting grabbing rifle
Life been sending shooters that's what I scope
You goin be
from Point Breeze
I can hear the rain
Your dust in the wind
I wrote my tape just like a theatre play
I need to work, you need a break
Leave your verse in
from rain cannot desire
Walk away by croll
By back and stay
By back and stay (yeah ay)
It's the jealousies
That is got you saying
All those
you I shred
So when you refer to the guy next to the Doc, you meant shredder
Now the cops wanna set up roadblocks on my head, I
Got several bounties
to Harlem
If you say "get 'em Mike G" then I got 'em
One man squadron, nigga I'm a problem
From Briggs I got bars and plans to
Pimp these Polish bitches
And don’t you run,
Just know that I can take you by force,
Because in those days,
A death certificate served as a divorce.
I know it’s gonna rain
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
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