Lyrics:
that's what you get for talkin' shit
Trick I drop you in the splunder
Cut you up like Jerry Springer biatch
Come, come who the fuck
They want some
Niggas
lookin' dumb out here, competein' like some medalists
I dipped a blunt inside my drink, I double-dosed my medicine
Got a better chance of gettin' slimed by
one by one
You already know before it's begun
So before it's all said and done
You either fight or be living your life on the run
This vocal violence,
Yeah
I can drink a whole Hennessy fifth
Some call that a problem, but I call it a gift
Xzibit make the whole continent shift (hell yeah)
Invadin'
Monday and Tuesday and Wednesday, yes that be two a day
Thursday and Friday and Saturday I need two a day
Sunday might take a break, by night I
yeah
Bitch, damn, damn, yuh
What, yeah, yeah
I am not drinking that shit 'less it's over like 40%, I like feeling the fire
I'm smokin' THC, watching some
mind
Never did I realize
I just had to keep some pride
Never let you see inside
Demise comes right with the time
Followed by lies
Yeah
And if I ever get
Hit the club at night
Stay up till 6:06
Wondering if it was worth all of this bullshit
Call me Jesus
Cause I'm baptized in fire
I feel so much
you're stopped by a cop
The difference is, who advances the plot
You have to do it, and I can simply not, because
Baby, I'm the white man
I don't sing
I can tell by the way that you peepin' me
That you havin' some thoughts about freakin' me
But if you walk up and just speak to me
And tell me what
I dont seen every nigga that she been with
I was the best friend
Quote on quote bestfriend
You the type to feel your ego with some yes men
When you
chasin' a pretty face
Bitches won't have me in a rat race
They're very bourgeois and so seditty
When you ask 'em for some pussy, they get shitty
So I
to keep the D up inside 'em now
So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club (ohh!)
Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo
to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no
I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis
Three 6 picked up two years ago, the shit was
to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no
I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis
Three 6 picked up two years ago, the shit was
The struggles what I've been through
But nowadays I make an honest living by recommending items off a menu
And life's a Bitch that's why often I'll be curving
the math
Some people I had to subtract
Thought we was equal
Presenting them facts
Always been upfront
I ain't never hold back
Shit get wicked
You know that
torso
Everybody judged me like I was in that court
So, I found me a lil' guilty of all the shit I bought
Get up in the morning, 'bout to go shoot some
(Take two more as I walk to my doom doom
Taking two more equals four turning blue blue
Breathe in tight lungs
I don't need a chick to be with it's
You think your contraband
Like your some kind of high in demand
I'm not a fan but I'm the man
You are not my only fan
Don't give me your heart I will
Iʼm getting sucked by somebody auntie
I use to rock hundreds now Iʼm want mazi
Walk in the club Iʼm sipping on wocki
Backwoods stuffed Iʼm smoking
hours
Or not
If immersion in audio hasn't occurred by sixty minutes or less, then I have learned to stop
And shift to other activities
Something
on, hum as we summon
The sun, son, some wanna see heads drop
Skeletons stuck in the bedrock
Every verse I write is a best of
Ain't a group track I was
don’t want no sudden hit, of some pesky modern kid
Time tick tock I build online make sure no app to help me climb by rung by rung I’m getting Hight
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