Lyrics:
trap
She hit the block and sold for me
Standing by my bedside holding my hand while consoling me
Can see that I've been stressing and its starting
bitches walk by
If you let 'em pussy printing through they denim
Take her for a ride 'round the block, let her enjoy the whip
Drop her off, let her walk
Oh yeah
Uh ooh (yeah yeah yeah) oh yeah
(Ooh whoa ooh whoa)
I see you, watchin' can't ignore the rhythm in my walkin'
Head up, strung by
on the block
Knowing the set was mine
No more hand-to-hand contact
I'm known for supplying
Since I opened up this set 'chere
This how it's gon' be
Ain't
Maybe I wanna live in
Luxury
Money falling out my luggage
Couple hundreds I'll be touching while I'm taking off
Luxury
I've been tryna make it soon
I
it off
This beat I set it off
Fireworks I let it fall
Then I take yo' girl right to my crib and she gon' get it off
Y'all really soft
Tempurpedic
I'm
Clarity that diamonds reflect
Swoosh like Nike for the check (Just do it)
No Jumper needed when it's all net
Cause the free throw's perfectly set (Swish)
sittin' back and laughin' at yo soft ass
Lets set this record straight, nigga I run this whole state
Now it's only one man paid, y'all niggas is my
my co-ordinates
I'm set to detonate and resonate, the final poem I will create
I've made a video, it tells a story, oh
I guess it's time to go,
Where is my escape? Turn the lights off turn the mic up.
Turn the lights off turn the mic up. Set it straight. Turn the lights off yeahX
Baby girl I’m
on judgement morning
Ah, tell me pretty woman which way the river runs
Ah, tell me pretty woman which way the river runs
It runs from by back door
Ride ride cult 45 it's A mother fucking drive-by
Ride ride cult 45 it's A mother fucking drive-by
It's TGP we some young prodigy's
Keep it jumping
I'm in the kitchen
Whippin and splitting the brick, karate
I like it when I hit and she
Spit on my dick, she sloppy
Now I'm finally reach, the shit
That
no loss
I'm paranoid off top
If it ain't jackers
Then these stupid ass laws
Thats always tryna set me off
And I'm like
I feel like
I ain't feeling
well clear the way, 'cause here we come
Stand by for a concussion
The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half
It seems to me there
set
You get what you get get get
I always be in debt debt debt
I keep it off my h-h-head
Cuz I be seeing red
Bitch for you I bled
Left a fucking mess
everyone was made to cross invisible lines
Set by the standards of those of us who've died
Carry on traditions of normalcy in the public eye
Sculpted by
My sawed off by the bed, it's a craft-matic
The size of a Subway sandwich, ask Jared
Big foot givin' input
Every rhyme like Lisa Ray homie, fuck
the top chef
So clean that the dang mop took the day off
Now indebted to this hip hop
Hope it'll pay off
I left that college career
It's crazy how I ended
to set you up
Get you in the right space
Take off all that lingerie and Imma give you my taste
Born to be a winner not a loser
First I switch it on you
Something sinister sit's in the corner
Ignore it if ya want
But remeber that we warned ya
There in the basement, behind the furnace
Feeding off all
you the way
Everyday is the same the only difference is the name
All rise and we set just to do it all again
We all rise and we set just to do it all
It's 2020 we still trying to solve these jigsaws,
3 years ago the doctor cut off my leg with a jigsaw
and I'm still here trying to carry you up these
let's overdub a little a little finger p-
No, no, no Clem no!
By greckins you put a little, little bit, a little finger poppin' on thar
it's gonna be
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