Lyrics:
of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got
I ain't no rodent informant
I can't write no statement
That ain't bank affiliated
Ma dukes can't believe
That i really made
Count her Fifty thousand
bum
Transforming the shapes, like she is laplace
Be owning the ratios made by high maths
Attraction is real, just like that back
I'm mixing the drinks,
Moving forward in my life, I made some bad decisions
Ever since you up and left, I ain't been happy living
Ain't even tell me what I did and I'm
its factual
Reminiscing thinking bacc then i should've clapped duke
Since i was young my mama told me y'all was bad news
I knew my role once i witnessed
with my posse
Ain't no chance he's gone, doesn't loom close just not faraway
So anyway about that one chick
Eventually ain't no song that I'm playing she
like my nigga Duke say
Catch me in the D town where my nigga Nuke stay
Met her on a Monday and smashed her on a Tuesday
I don’t have no sympathy so I
a vibe when I'm inside the walls
I cut my shorties on the side cause I decide that she all
Mine's, I keep her in my eyes at all times
Not because I
for the perfect opportunity
To thump (thump) bump (bump) somethin loved by my community (c'mon)
I'm movin on all you punk Bambino bastards
Your style's
said pay
My nigga she really made some good headway
She still be trying to segway in my bed, hey
My jon don't jump
But I fired her even though she
said pay
My nigga she really made some good headway
She still be trying to segway in my bed, hey
My jon don't jump
But I fired her even though she
Bootleggin-whiskey-rapin-black-women-and-havin-a-fat-stack-of-loot
Undercover David Duke, isn't it true
The gangster movement started long before my time
Long before the hair rag, gangster sag
Finger signs and love
find a hoe and I feed it she misguided mistreated massage her mind cause she need it gave her game and she felt it elevation proceeded the 7 nations were
made it, me and my niggas made it
Yeah I know you’ve seen me on, and she reppin' Finally Famous
Me and my crew round me paid, like getting rich
to W's ain't gon' lose
Be like woah, oh my God who is this?
I don't have her number guess that bitch doesn't exist
She say "Oh my God" till a mother fucker
See a bad bitch by the seashore
Mistress but she say she tryna be more
Did it big, but I really need to see more
Different route, yeah I had to take
come over yo, bet I'm on my way
Be there in a sec, yo I'm not too far
She said, "Park around the back so he don't see the car"
Met me at the door with
of Trayvon's dad as a present for him
In my present form I'm desert storm
Appetite for destruction is no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and less
Mike and Ikes
If she’s miles away
I’m on a flight tonight
Got me out my mind and outta sight
The hold she has on me is tight
Yeah you know she got that
denial, I'm bangin' niggas for slot time
Hurry up, duke, I'm next on line
And what the fuck is you lookin' at?
By the way young blood, hit me off with
denial, I'm bangin' niggas for slot time
Hurry up, duke, I'm next on line
And what the fuck is you lookin' at?
By the way young blood, hit me off with
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
on the swivel as it turn
I can't believe how this shit turnt to worst
My mother mama dukes I love her pray she never hurt
If god take my life to trial
Will you
say" shit
Unless he say she said she on my dick
It's no coincidence, niggas who fuck wit' me get shot up (brrat, brrat)
I do a Cali' style drive-by
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