Lyrics:
the garbage folder
And nigga I'm from D-Block, I'm on 3, 5, 4
I keep my heat cocked and my blunt lit
The mack out, take a piece of your back out
Raise it
the "Merc" in "Merciless" (What?)
This cutlass is the hearse you gonna get
(Aye) best respect my range
I smear like stains (Huh?)
You want storms? I'll bring
who suck
You blowing up my phone what year is this
There's no love here, dear, try Timbuktu
Then I hit em with a "thanks, but fuck you"
Now I'm making
I thought thar you'd want what I want
Sorry my dear
But where are the clowns
There ought to be clowns
Quick send in the clowns
What a surprise!
on fine China
So that mean we really
Dining at 5 star
With my bars
Could feed a country
Cadillac maroon
Bumping mm food
Countin money
Covered
whip (do it)
Doing what it takes just to get it (get it)
Yea I went to jail and got acquitted (got acquitted)
Old girl hit my line wanna work it out but
work no nine to five
I can't cap I can't stunt
Run it back and run it up
Really I still got like 10 years of doing what the uh I want
Sorry not sorry,
stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do?
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
nasty (Nasty)
Fuck goin back goin crazy in the back seat
Even when it's dark girl you know I'm still flashy
No matter what it takes imma make it
a lot of niggas went pop drop
so i thank you for my life and all that i got
i want to praise you and drop off a message to Pac
i was sitten here
another pity party
No that's not what I want
I want us all to restart
To leave what's dark in the dark
And get up early again
Get everything that you want
of
The record with you not really thinking what
The divide would be this is where my head
Was at when I left Miami then
I started thinking about how I
Didn't want
Gotten Away With Their Super Vision! If I Were You I Would Push Them In The Lake! It's Like My Older Television! Sometimes You Might Have To Take a Break!
deeper than the deep blue seas
Baby do you really want to play the flute on me?
I'll give you a sack & take it back & you'll die to get it
Little punk
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
from that group
With the ninety minute demo sounding just like Snoop
You better bizzay, your ass up out my rhyme zone
Fore I leave you
here we go
One I take you out
Two we getting down
Three I want your love
Four you know what's up
Five its in your eyes
Six your looking fine
whoa, tell me what it take? Whoa
Tell me what it takes, whoa, grab the duct tape, huh
We not the same gang, whoa, ho, I bang, bang, whoa
I'm with La
you want me
Come get me, here I be
In the V-I, V-I waiting for the
Yo something in your wait, go through it
Pretend you got a swoosh in ya baby
When you're by my side
Stay by my side girl (boy)
Let's ride if that what's you want
Have fun if that what's you want
We could go wherever you want
thing to Allah
Niggas want beef then its Five Guys
I think you sweet Imma try ya
Choppa kick HIYA
2 2 3 Shells flying by ya
Cold world I stay wit that
gonna roll your way
Working 9 to 5, what a way to make a living
Barely getting by, it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind and you
fake
You know what I'm saying
No matter what you just been through
So you want to be a rap superstar
And live large a big house
5 cars, you're in
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