Lyrics:
COVID and cops guns
Word, after what happened to George Floyd
The whole world got annoyed and started making noise
The Cops killed Breonna Taylor,
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
how many tapes will it take for us to pop, to the top
Cause I'm TRU to this
No Limit, my click we ain't new to this
King George, Young Silkk,
ass niggas slip and fall into a death trap
Them boys pussy, born without a backbone
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones
Wet him up, I
president (Georgia) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you know what it is
A white cracker motherfucker that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
drowning down a memory
So can you play me a George Jones tune
I don't mean to come across as rude
But when a man is in the state I'm in
Disrespect don't seem
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
get X'd out when they feel like Malcom
That's by any means
We came from the root we a die for these genes
Niggas be lootin' we buyin' these jeans nigga
a lot, and still earnin' a lot of money crazy
Doin' my thing and securin' a win for all my babies
Aight, well it's clear in this new year you've been
brother
You know what's up
A little bubbles and a body rub
Turn off the water, drip, drip
Don't think about dessert, I got enough
And a whole lot more
People side eyeing me
Get a sigh from me
Let me get by please
And to the police
Take a second
Before you pull out your weapon
God gave you a mouth
And your
got time for these hoes niggas.
c lot of fish in the sea and I'm gone fishin'.
Used to be by your side and I won't miss it.
You can pour out your heart
wanna trouble me?
Why you wanna trouble me Mr. Officer?
Why you wanna trouble me?
Why you wanna go and do that for huh?
Why, Why you wanna go and do
taken by surprise when I quickly closed my eyes.
So she rang the bell, and quick as hell
Bob the Nob came out on his job
To see what the trouble was.
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
you told me I'll be by myself my entire life
A whole lot
A whole lot of running
A whole lot
A whole lot of running away
Slamming on the brakes
the way
Every nigga I know hoop dreaming or scheming
Morphine and dope the fiends still leanin'
I'm a chip off the whole block
Whip off the old lot
I'll rip
you, Nathan, for fetching me this glass of water from the well. It always goes down smooth.
NATHAN:
Let’s get back to the story, Uncle Walter!
UNCLE
wouldnt never make a lot
I mean not like scarface or nino brown
Or george bush no matter what you push
It was politics and camera tricks
Very deceptive
be your daily driver
You can be my sweet little rider
Yes I got a whole lot of miles
But I got more to go
Sometimes I sound a little funny
Sometimes I
summer runners run the globe
From the Mo to the 4, this is Jay Smith
God Body Bingo, it's a whole lot of niggas repping the nawfside now
When you see them
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