Lyrics:
around it
All these women doin' my head in, don't need the baggage
I got my connect, he went Ramis, pick up a package
Laughin' to the bank, four by
The blonde-haired girl just opened it,
And read it to herself
I was so embarrassed
When she turned around and said,
''I'm already taken
You spoke up to late
I love
now
So when it gets to hard ill by a brand new car
A foreign i just bought just wait until i'm caught
TMZ on the news fresh designer i choose what i
the fields fill up
With rays of golden sun
Or watch the moon lay on the fences
Like that's where it was hung
My blessings aren't in front of me
It's not
get that
And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that
Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that
Give me all of it
through and wake they shit up
Act like you forgot about it, let some months go by
Let everything just simmer down
And just when niggas think you let that
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead Gang, Bitch
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead Gang, Bitch
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead
Left 4 Dead Gang, Bitch
New whip, it’s foreign
New bitch, she foreign
Designer on me, I be ballin'
Take a sip-sip-sip, hit the party
Lil bitch at the party right here
Blonde
looked me up and down and she said what the fuck are those? (drippy)
Fucked her on the top floor now she loungin' in my robe (yeah)
I can't trust a nigga
With his glock glock
Non-stop
Drop drop
Around me profoundly don't doubt me
Highly and likely anticipated album of the year
The hottest emcee up in your
sleepin'
Doin' what I'm feelin', all the way
'Cause I, I don't need no reason
Blowin' up my deal, yeah, 'cause I can
Non-stop, two for one buyin' four
got paid man I got 10 thousand
Now put some respect on name bro note be taken I can’t be shamed
4 past 8 in Abuja same as 4 past 7 in London hold up
the boof by the pack (woo!), I fucked your boo on her back
Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexing the same
I'm done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set,
(What up, what up, what up) Speed dial a coroner
Done with subliminals, now I'm talking to all of ya
Try my patience, wearing it thin
I put my prints
for all the right reasons to see you stick by my side puts me on high for all 4 seasons.
All I can say is thank you I don’t know what more to say this
girl
A bonafide beauty in an ugly world
I'm a vision of pure femininity
Yeah, I'm a genuine American girl
From my ruby red lips to my bleached blonde
Round and round and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Four by four and away we go
High not low and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Took a lethal dose of femme fatality
Died by Suicide Blonde
Verse 2
Pushing up daisies - Lilies won't bloom
Nothing's ever easy except impending doom
To all the non-believers (non-believers, non-believers, non-believers)
(Non-believers, non-believers, non-believers, non-believers)
I make
doesn't care
Her main objective is to survive
I faintly remember her blonde hair
My memories starting to fuck up
In this fog, hunted by despair
If we don't
Passing through the city with my Camry car
Turning high music that was kinda bizarre
Learn new things that's life what cost
Blonde hair blue eyes she is
Before we spark the pipe bombs and blow the niggas shit to side
Raise up off they block poppin' gizzun in a big fight
All out non stop riders until our
And they was best friends blonde hoes i'ma fan
Caught me cheating the lean and the weed what I blame
All these rappers is similar I'm not the same
Push
floor
Watching everyone airborne
Bored, but looking forward to control
CD-ROM
Playing what I want
When I want
Made me know
A side of the world
Non of my
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