Lyrics:
bitch, bitch
Get it in there
WHAT? what
Oh wait, what
What did you just say
Um
Nah I can't do this shit, get me the fuck out
Um, I meant like, get my
And any time my pussy wanna be hairy like Harry Potter
Becky with the good hair is what you could call her
I save dick by giving it CPR
(I save dick by
need an inner peace
I need an inner peace
Ay, look what you did to me
I ain't got time or the energy
I cannot rest in piece
I got a track to complete by
the house without my money rag
I don't leave the house
Without my fuckin' Glock
I'm not goin' like Biggie or Pac
That's fucked up what they did to Biggie
I
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Did I do something wrong?
I live by the law of attraction, I want what I'm after
I probably should figure that out
I'm in love with distraction
(yeah) pull up with white on me like
I’m Damn Daniel with Vans (Damn Daniel)
My dick as long as the beak
On face of Toucan Sam, uh
No Frooty Loop, bitch do
the Hubble like a mothership
Nah, we went from raised up kings and
Queens just like our mothers did
Allow me to do what I do best
Then while you rest on my
sayin', full blood all in my veins
Real niggas know what I'm sayin'
Hatin' ass niggas be all in the way, all in the way
Been around the world, did it all
the bricks
Then I drive south and do it up in Philly
I know what dudes do
But do they do it really?
Lets not be silly, this foolishness is dumb
I did it, still
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
On the block, I drop the work off (vroom)
Skrrt off, I got my shirt off (yeah, yeah)
You know I'm yeah, yeah
I'm 'bout you, I'ma do what I'm supposed to do
of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?
What
One never knows do one
The stuff that I've done what I've become
One never knows do one
Am I crazy what they make me out to be or what?
One never
One never knows do one
The stuff that I've done what I've become
One never knows do one
Am I crazy what they make me out to be or what?
One never
what we do by the lords
That's right, exile the fake, hit them niggaz like weight
Feed a fool, let the fake evaporate
Reconstruction, that's the whole
Yo, Fresh, you ready?
I'm ready, man, let me do this (run it, run it)
What? What? What? What? (Sheeit)
What? What? What? What you, what you need,
like a baby does his bottle
If I was a turkey I'd be King of the cobble
Curse and my dick in hand tryin' to figure out understand
What went wrong
Got me fucked up in the head, I mean woah (woah)
Should've seen the way shorty took it to the floor
Can you do that on my dick is what a nigga wanna
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
with Rome
I won't win with Sodom and Egypt
(I keep corpse close to my home)
Let us roll tell them why we did what we did, if we did
In Jesus name, Amen
the gun
I just don't know
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
Feelin so so cold
What's wrong with me
Everything's so cold
On a slab in the morgue
But
do you know
The bitch tried to gag me
So, I had to kill her
Yeah, straight hittin'
Now listen up and lemme tell you how I did it
Yo, I tied her
happenin, what's happenin, what's happenin
Do we have a problem niqqa, whats happenin round
We can do this shit rite now you know how I get down
Mane
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