Lyrics:
had to leave there, so out through the back door he ran
The next day at five o'clock, she heard a rifle shot
Quickly she ran to the door, that was
until we see you vatos drop
Busting off shots, running from the cops
We don't plan to stop until we see you vatos drop
[Royal T]
Homey uno D, by three
They try to say Kanye West
Was out here wildin' like, uh, Delonte West
But these new verses sounding
Like André’s best
But he couldn't ever quite
happen every time we meet
Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin' to geek
Outkast bumpin' up and down the street
Slam back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga
happen every time we meet
Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin' to geek
Outkast bumpin' up and down the street
Slam back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga
Quik nigga
Respect or check it
These Days I'm a little more focused cause y'all cracked the door
And I kicked it open, yellin' get the fuck down or I
gonna tell you
About the three happiest days of my
Life the first one was the day I
Married your Mom we were very
Young then and your Mom was so so
the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf?)
Watch out, I'm the big bad wolf
(Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?) Yeah, yeah, come on man break it on down
Uh,
like Lou Kang
I went black on black on that 2 door got me feeling like Bruce Wayne
They think the trap house by the track house run this shit like relay
the woman, my mind is set to the front
The homies like Issa and Amro and more
The ones that stood by me when i had the door
Roma supported me when I was broke
been upside down and inside out
Never been so high and still tied down
Cut the chains off running with a chainsaw
I'll be standing right here when
me out
Spend the day
Slow down
My luck
Teasing softly
Ran by the deli you go to at four
I'm rushed
Barely missing the things I live for
Asking me for
nicca - don’t talk now
Not nicca don’t back down
Catch a nicca on his way to Denny’s
Walk to him mane, like I was Lenny
Shank ‘em 3 times in his appendage
forget to tell her adios
I'm the man of the barrio, Foreign girls in and out the door
Pin her down blow her back out, Hair pulling now her track out
Dick
Yeah (Lets get it, lets get it, lets go)
Yeah (Lets get it, lets get it, lets get on yo h*e)
Yeah (Damn)
YT3 Freestyle n***a, part 2 n***a lets
fuckin wit me
Three times for my niggas on the road
They hit it four times then they walking out the door
I got no time for the haters and the fuckery
I'm
interest
And Miss Save The Universe
(Hands down this is the best
Day I can ever remember)
You're a damsel in distress
Tied down to a track of isolated
who
Painted my eyes
Seen tha dark blind i flew
Back for a reason
To collect your soul due
Chorus (3x)-
Now i lay me down to sleep
I own my soul no one
to an end
The enemy or the enemy is better as a friend)
Last couple days before Shiro's gotta pay
Needs to get Kyron down, thinks he's figured out a way
the dog days
In the kingdom of the damned you wear a crown of roses
Cuz people like you are heartless
Now the hollow calls out and you follow it down
Yeah
Even when the voices in my head steady mocking
On the doors of heaven, steady knocking
Wishing for the day, that I'm living often
I'm running out of gas,
(D-Roc)]
Here we come so fuck the whole flow
Ying Yang Twins kicking in your door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad
side right in it
Yeah, they got Omelly all day
I'm in the house stressing out
Why I'm running all around
In the town acting out
Beef come we clap it out
'Dreena) lights 'bout to go down, curtains 'bout to close but
I want y'all to enjoy yourself on the way out, yeah man
I said I'm gettin' higher
Yeah
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