Lyrics:
who mistake me and make me so angry
(I'll shit on you!) I'll spit on you
Start pissin' and do the opposite on you
You weren't listenin', I said I'll
these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I stay stranglin, I don't need your help
If you gon' give me
never plan to stop
Like I forgot bout my brakes
And flew by a cop (What)
I guess we're taking bets
Place some money on my chest
Better run me my shit
punk, slack up.
Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by, Yo P
[Parrish]
What's Up E.D.?
Pass
what you do it be so heavenly
The devil a lie you always tell me you love me and lie
I'ma forget when you grip on my thighs
I'm not these bitches I be
on demon watch
Be the aprop, do I see a cop or see a op
When I tread light, envy wise and homeless as a dove
He was up to us, we call him angels down from up
bitch
I need a bag or you can't touch me
E350 twin turbos, bitch, it's busting (Ayy)
Watch me come X5 or GLE cutting (Look)
Ayy, look get up on him if he
an M E for Me
Living life all by my lonely like
Me and my self and I
Living life all by lonely
Me and my self and I
Living life all by lonely
With you by
never listen
They just pour me another drink and hope by 2 we'll be kissin'
(They wanna put me in chains)
It's so easy bein' sleazy in this city of sin
more mission, then they’ll listen
Secret police will give me peace
III. TWO DEATHS
You there, give me your watch, give me your wife
Minions, guard my
ain't to be held, who could hold me?
Hoes try to console me, rec' exec's want to own me
Damned if I die slowly, drugged out broke and lonely
Like so
Do Better
(Written & Produced by: BRILL)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, gotta go (x2)
Give me a ticket for an airplane,
cIn't got time to take a fast train,
Throw me a bone and some crumbs watch me turn it over and flip it
Ballatician, man, ballaholic I'm ballerific
Stop and listen give me yo undivided
my face
I stay by my lonely I'm good initiating woah
I'm a classy man I like the Mascato
Why they wanna toast I drink from the bottle
I'm hitting
Bitch I'm a magician watch a nigga whip it up
Like a dope man clocking fiends watch me serve em up
I do my dirty by my lonely so I'm getting money
tell by the odor
Your bitch is a stretch
Got her posing like yoga
I’m feelin real classy
Bitch pass me my toga
I keep it 300
I’m feelin like Sosa
Them
then
Find out what your gang ‘bout
I do my dirt, I’m hardly ever by my lonely
I got that tech with that
Cooling system on me you think you want it
You
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
you're not an island even if you try to be one with me
If I had a problem, then so did you
It slows to the ocean and solitude
Oh, I swear
Colorful
with myself, kick it with myself
By myself
I don't need no help, I don't need no help
No one else
Leave me by myself watch what I'ma do
It won't
classy
Asking questions like, "Why you wait on that glass?
Why you splash me?" Yo, it's only nigga shit
I'mma teach you like how I was taught too
before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by three, yo p
Pass the Uzi, to blow up, any whack MC that show up,
There goes one, blast
on the block
Yeah i came up by my lonely but i do this shit for my pop
Uhhhh uh
I need me a lam or a porsche
Rocking polo like the man on the horse
Said he want
mind be flying so free
I'm in control of everything
My life is like a lucid dream
I'm in paradise my lonely days and nights
On this island
Surrounded by
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