Lyrics:
cunt started bleeding out dollars now
And sneakers and nice shirts
With popped collars
’til kids came over and rocked colleges
And white boys get pissed
bitch I been in a new mode
We're still in a pandemic
If you ain't brethren, don't get too close
Downin' that whole bottle 'til we're throwin' up
If your
comin' up outta there, yeah
She like that, you like that?
You say you bite, well, I bite back
And I'm all go, we can do it 'til tomorrow
I beat it up
you will never grind
I know the priors they running by us when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my Moms
When they heard that Ohio
know was get out and get it
I stay on the grind all night â¬"til my feet go numb
Blowinâ¬" moâ¬" weed than Cheech & Chong
Livinâ¬" by the motto: To each
like a catalyst, a fountain of youth
Waterfallin' from a chalice like I'm drownin' in you
Could you stick by my side?
Be there for me even if you feelin'
(uh-huh)
Drinkin' every bottle 'til a nigga get nauseous (uh-huh)
Hundred bitches by a nigga, all of them gorgeous (uh-huh)
Hundred thousand on a nigga,
where common sense
Is not common sense
We need a real rapper, but when you say Nas
They think you mean Lil Nas X
And that's not a diss
I don't want to get
First, there was the collapse of civilization
Anarchy, genocide, starvation
Then, when it seemed like shit couldn't get any more fucked up
We got
First there was the collapse of civilization
Anarchy, genocide, starvation
Then when it seemed like shit couldn't get any more fucked up
We got
In my house there's a ship that sails
On my bedroom wall hanging by a nail
Poppa found it on holiday
In the Mediterranean Sea one day
The hull is
might be okay, but I'm not fine at all
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
know you gave this world your all
Tryna make a change
Gotta Keep on holding on
Til we see better dayz
People you tried to save live by different means
blur by
'Til there's gravel on the ground
They won't find us if we don't wanna be found
Lost in the middle of nowhere
Lost in the middle of nowhere
Who's that bringing Texas back
I don't want my exes back
How that boy there get so black?
Candy painted Cadillac
Grind til you get a stack
Grind
there was to say
I get the last word,
It ain't over till it's over
Just when I thought I did all there was to do
I give my best to you
It ain't over
we get it right
And we'll be standin' by the same old love
That made us fall
There's a lot more to love
Than seein' how much love we can make
There's
my shit on cock 'cause Makaveli said so
If you got to get your money on
From night 'til morn
You better then do yo thug thang
If you buy chronic by
that's what white boy Tano do
So how's everybody doin' tonight?
Hope you're in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight
Cause uh, we getting down
the gates of a place that they call Long Ben
We checked in and everything got kinda quite
But a soldier boy said, "Just wait 'til tonight
Things get noisy,
on and on and on, on and on
Rock rock y'all get on the floor
I'm gonna freak ya here I'm
Gonna freak you there
I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere
Cause I'm
you and only you by my side
Why don't we turn off the phones, get somewhere alone?
I'll trace that smile on your face, 'til the stars fade away
paid for the diz-ounds,
worth millions 'cause we all about our piz-ounds,
so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!,
get rowdy, get bout it.
worth millions 'cause we all about our piz-ounds,
so how ya do dat there, make 'em say UGH!,
get rowdy, get bout it.
Verse 6-(Eightball)
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