Lyrics:
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I
just what I do
And real nigga they gotta Salute
And everything that I write
Man it's serious, it's crushing
Man i swear to God This
Freestyle off
Nor have We been
Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our Brittish brethren
We have warned them
From time to time of attempts by their
When I look around, I always learn something, and that is, to be always yourself
And to express yourself, to have faith in yourself
Do not go out
barely know my name
What I'm tryna tell you is I ain't gotta tell you a fuckin' thing
I'ma show so you know
Niggas either do or they don't
And bein'
the sun blows his messenger here
With a hymn of the dawn for the free?
"Goodly news, goodly news, do I bring, youth of Forth,
Goodly news do I bring, Bargy
that, bitch nigga what? baby, duck!
What you wanna do now, ya bleedin' from the floor
Nigga wanted beef, now he wants beef no more
That's how I'm coming
bring em in front of me I’ma dye em up
I put his nuts in a bag and send it to mommy
And have her yellin’ whats in the bag, I’m a tsunami
Niggas
life what's left inside?
It's a new day A new day
You have loved yourself and no one else
It's a new day How do we change?
With a broken life what's
Foxy comin towards me, lips describin frustration
(Shoulda did what a nigga do, son and cheat)
Man I got my ass up outta the sleep
Obviously, the Eighth
haze out the jar
Rick Ross, I'm the best in the flesh
Getting blessed on the ?, it's a way to reflect
Hard work pays off, I'm a boss, you can tell
By
kinfolk
Call it what I'm living like the high life
Only if he knew what I had to do to keep my mind right
I tell you I got 20/20 hindsight
See it in
Ay yo I'm trying to have a long night
Long night
'Cause lately all I've been living is short days
Baby I'm trying to do it all night
All night
[Diddy:]
Ayo Bugatti boys (turn em up) you know what it is breathe
bitch breathe, breathe bitch breathe go
[Rick Ross:]
Hello good morning tell me
a funeral!
I'm gonna follow through on the promise, Heebie Jeeber!
You don't have a gun, what are you gonna do?
Hey, hey Heebie Jeeber, I know what your real
by society
And I know you don't care about me
Amadou Diallo, they killed him for nuttin'
No crime he did not do!
And just like him there were others
released by David East (what up East?)
Verses hit hard, never pitched hard or played the streets
These niggas' whips hard, behind closed doors, can't pay
the clip
Bang
It better go my
Way
I do not care what they
Say
Don't care about my
Name
Pull out the stick
Spray
This aint no fucking
Game
You better not
of my time like Jimi Hendrix playing Woodstock
Me, I'm playing Hoodstock before I had the dreadlocks
I use to reminisce "Should I do music or sell rocks?"
state
I'm a ten, you're an eight
Like what I do before, after and durin' rape
You wanna get into a pissin' contest and find out who's better?
And be
That nigga Lynch you know
I'm not givin a fucc
You know what I'm sayin
Still be tryin to have some love for motha fuccas
That nigga Doc nigga he
What do you make of it? What do you take from it?
Promise not to envy, I'm a boss I just want a crib like Ross
Back to back is the motto Tryna get cream
Mr. Manibal Lector...
It's all over the news right now, you couldn't have missed it...
Do you have any idea what might have happened to him? Any Idea
.png/203px-Ross_Lynch_2_(cropped).png "Ross Lynch")
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