Lyrics:
"Sleep when I'm dead, you angels"
"I'll sleep when I'm dead" I said
"Sleep when I'm dead, you angels
"I'll sleep when I'm dead" I said
"Sleep
[Fabolous]
Uh, huh, Oh! Yeah, Yeah, Uh! Uh! Yeah, Uh Uh!
They call me G-H-E-T-T-O
Black star power, like B-E-T shows
I'm usually pulling up in
climbin'
Michael Phelps to the game in divin'
Better luck next year keep tryin'
Above the freeway I'm flyin'
From the H back to the four-o-nine'in
Girl
brakes
So tell them free Blast, and throw Up your H
Before I have 90 go run in your safe
I'm on a hunnid
I can't let my energy waste
Getting this bag like
Problems & Your H** Ain’t One
Yeah She Feeling My Vibe But She Can’t Fathom My Swaggær
I AIn’t Even Want The B!$$h, The Car Bagged Her
I’m Blazing Thrax w/
J,y Song
P,r, que no te moleste pon en modo ,vión tu cell
Quiero flech,rte l, m,nz,n, flow Guillermo hotel
Algo bien loco h,cerlo en el ,scensor de un
Yeah
You know
I'm cool when it's just me all by myself
I'm cool when I'm in front of thirty thousand people
I'm cool when I'm with my chick
I'm
nigga, you know everything tailored
Don't rush to the bar fool, if you ain't got no paper
That's the rules, high as fuck, sloppy drunk when I'm passing
don't, I don't, I don't
That's how it is for me 'cause I live a boss' life
Now this is for the be's and the see's, and the D's and the H's
And the G's
triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot, yeah
These niggas is scared
Thirtys in the city movin' slow
Thirty, thirty,
deserve
Im tryna steal your heart I'm a burglar
Kill off the pum pum
Ima murder
You know me well well
You a quick learner
Mix up inner London
The city
aaja aaja pass mere aaja
Likhdu nazam fir bol beta raja
Khud m h jaan mere apne hairan
Kar diya h kand beta bol de salaam
Rok nhi payega dikhane lga hu
done Hit these H*es twice (oh yea)
I'm Like Wow (Wow)
Dey Like Wow (Oh Wow)
Jackie and Jillie on go (Freak Ho*s)
She Licked molly off her nose (Her Nose)
(I'm gon' prove!)
B***h im stone cold call me Austin better watch out where im poppin'
Better watch out for my f****n moves
Livin like a maniac
Wid a six
Pour up a four
Hi tech galore
Got weed ain't no side dish
I'm leaning
Bi**h I'm unleashing my demons
Had a demon bitch drinking my semen
Life
I know that I’m just a backup
If I lose her, I know I’ll act up
When I see you, I’m catchin’ asthma
I just want the money, no FAFSA
It’s on you, babe
on these nigga
H.O.O.D my whole Project got Hittas
Imma show you how I’m rocking you keep playing wit a nigga
Keep on talking out yo top I knock the brains
Woah, h'yeah woah
H'yeah woah
Yeah, woah feel like I'm crazy
Earthquakes in my head my mental's breaking
Crazy, don't know if I am when I awaken
Take
keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous
ones
I'm with the same Don
Until that day comes
Get money, get money, get money yeah
Get money, get money, get money yeah-h-h
like
Fighting demons while I'm sleeping at night
See the world when I be closing my eyes
You told the truth when you told me you lie
Gotta face it can't
riding slow
Im jamming screw
Riding low but I'm high
We throw them H's up high
Cause you know we from the south
Riding round in the H one deep
Just got off
baby won't you come my way
Like it when it drop, put that thing up in my face
You ain't catching up, nah you can't keep up the pace
B***h, I'm number
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