Lyrics:
never scared (west side)
No, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
and fuck the bitch
I do it all again
Every night cos am rich
Mama told me
All that matters is be rich
Life of poverty
That shit ain't for me
Keep my hustle
love again! "
Aha, aha, oh yeah
Can you make me fall in love again?
Aha, aha, oh yeah
I'm a make you fall in love a-
I know you told me drop
Doesn't Have Subs
Gram typa flow
Better know
They cap a lot
Fam told me bro
You are Gold
Don't catch a thot
Story of a rogue
But woah
Here
Comes a plot
I’ll mix it with some lean and have it purple like the night, should’ve charged my ass with arson by the way I flame the mic, you know it’s Inkyeyed
Is that right?
[James A. Smith]
Yeah, it upsets me to hear a World Class Wreckin' Crew
"Homosexual" disrespect some real soldiers
[Too Black
that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out
never scared (west side)
No, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you don't like me
Still feel like somebody's watching me like Rockwell
Talk about diamonds, I'ma kidnap Jacob
Talk about the Fugees, I'ma break up the make up
Put your
[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout
a girl that was on the ball
When the cash flow got low, so did her calls
Used to have a homeboy, always chillin'
My cash went low; he told me I was
keep my Glock by my side
I got shooters I got killers who gone rock for me
I got bitches on my phone who wanna gobstop me
Putting my all in this shit
I left my feelings on the shelves
Cuz I really don't see nobody else
Baby tell me how u felt
Cuz u easily with somebody else
I left my feelings
used me for his buzz
Should've told my aunties but they had a group to manage
Stayed soldiers but now it's me dealing with the damage
Using Clark
only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way that I speak, Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two
here to fuck these niggas up (ayy)
I need somebody in my life, I think that I done fell in love (uh)
That bitch, she asked me if I like her, had
for experience
Being told "no" the entire time
When you wanted to get into an
Industry that you love so let me ask you
How much has this experience
thinkin' you gon' rep off me
They gon' find this nigga stankin' he run up on me
Bitch, come up with plenty killers, gotta keep a pistol
Roll with me by
And justice will prevail, and that'll be the end of the story
Of the Valentine's Day killer's miserable life
So I asked Kevin by email, "By the way
How are
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