Lyrics:
at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Now God know my situation
He
at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Now God know my situation
He
I know, you know
I ain't changed still ride solo
Antisocial
Know that I love you but I gotta go
Yeah I love a lil' different
Cause love as a child I
that water with me
right after Mr.Martin's class (??)and me
straight to Barret think I was worried bout the trulency? please
got paid for them old
', skrrt, skrrt
Lil' favorite, lil', lil', lil', lil', skrrt, skrrt
Oh, Louis on her belt, never leave her by herself
Oh, diamonds too damn cold, they'll
niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
niggas they take it lightly
'96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me, I'm out this bitch
Me and you
Your mama and your cousin too
screeming free you
(Free Dat Nigga Lil)
And if you bled I was down to bleed too
Now when I ride by I breeze through
I don't even stop, ain't a need to
And you
(Ima get this bag like I’m supposed to
Ima fuck these hoes like I’m supposed to
Supposed to never tell so I ain’t told you)
Yeah
I prefer two bitches
the law trust me girl it's been a minute
I'm always about my business can't stop my dogs it's too many
I cannot say we be winning them all but we winning by
by the comments
Ata wakibonga shonde
Came to earth inside a comet
Wenye wivu wajinyonge
I'm on track ebu wasonge
He turned to Lil Tekashi now he
da real niggas free da real free flock
I been doin this for a nice lil' minute
'Til i make a mil on the real won't stop
All you niggas waiting for
Hey Lil momma
How much would you through me for some good dck
Out there with them fancy muhfuckas
Know you hood sick
You Mrs. Block
I'm Mr. Block
You
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
keep ringin' my phone
When I pull up she can't leave me alone
Lil' homie I grind (I grind)
no sleep (sleep)
I'm good in the hood everybody know me (know
niggas close to me
They never would have noticed me
Who knew what I'd grow to be
Rose in the concrete
I grew where I was supposed to be
My lil bro had
Bitch I'm Mr. Geeked Up, Mr. Urkel
Mister Mister, The Color Purple
Mr., how you pop them adderalls and got 'em turnt up
Mr., gotta keep it quiet,
Ill Be He Who DEADED Simon
Fuck What They Say Bae
Let Me Put That Time In
I CAN
Be The One You Need In Yo Life
Never Said Im Mr. Perfect
But
She suck on this D
Lil hoe did it all for the free
Pop that pussy
Turn me on electricity
Choppa by the door
She a squirter so we fucked on the floor
Pop
(what?) non believers, I'll convince em
I'm more of a leader and eating like I'm supposed to
Talk by the older dude, stand on my own two (yes)
And I
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
Excuse me lil' miss can you be my Mrs.
I'm just a nigga from the Rock can you dig it
Seen you on the 'gram glad you not catfishing
Shoot my shot like I
around and scale the sun
I failed a lot
But had some fun
That's how it is
Tell a hating ass nigga
Better mind ya biz
Do you know what time it is
Too bright
Momma said it would be days like this
On a wave by myself, all alone catch a wave like this
Look at how it turned out, man you know I'm getting paid
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