Lyrics:
Soy un perdidor
I'm a loser, baby
So why don't you kill me?
Soy un perdidor
I'm a loser, baby
So why don't you kill me?
Hey!
I am I
tryin' to get loose
But please listen up when I tell the news
Cuz I am the king don't get it confused
Teach you anything then take all your loot
D-r-i-p
see it anyway, niggas blocked me, ah
But yo, I was just-
I just wanted to have some fun, man
Let niggas know why I'm who the fuck I am, man
(Flygod)
all
I've been writin' eulogies
R.i.p, r.i.p
I've been writin' eulogies
I'm from the shadow of death
The reaper down by my side
They think I lost all my
poured out on me by Christ
And as a soldier defends a nation I defend Christ
Cause daily am fortified in him mehn I love this life
Na check me out am
style is all in me
Child, the whole damn isle is calling me
P-A-N-T-Y R-A-I-D-E-R, mad raw, I don't cry
Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me
style is all in me
Child, the whole damn isle is calling me
P-A-N-T-Y R-A-I-D-E-R, mad raw, I don't cry
Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me
to my face
I Hope This Song Set's It Straight That I Am A Rhymer and I mean business
I Am Inspired By lyricists and my Pen Game proves it
I Am talking
real
Only thing I could feel, you feel me? (Feel me)
So why you bother me, why you bother me? (with you, baby)
Tryna catch a P.O.V, yeah (with you,
you kiddin
A real P, I been pushin shit
New whips from the dealership
It's on me and in me
Really getting to it I gotta have this shit
I am addicted
"playing football should be your only fun son".
I'm like "allright" so we enter the house,
come up to the door and pops fired to the mouth.
I
Isaac I'm having fun
Chioma got me she don't wanna say bye
She don't wanna say bye
I am on my Usain bolt P omo mi ti lo aleeba
Mo ti lo aleeba
Awon
need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You
me man what am I missing
When will you see my acquired drip
pushing whips you broke niggas can't dream about
Quit leaving out, the worst part of my
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
am the star in any room that I stand in
I am the standout, you just my stand-in
These bitches copy my homework, that's what they hand in
That's why
make ya Anna Wintours melt
The Prince of P-Y-R-E-X
My dividends divide ya cells
Roman Zolanski on my checks
I'll let you in, you'll be my guest
Some
wasn't rehearsed
Show me what i am worth
So fucked up like this earth
This shit is so obscured
Did i really deserve
Why this even occurred
Get on my fucken
and a boat
I am so cold I need a cover and a coat
Kick it at the mall, call it football
If you don't like what I'm doing, n****, f*** y'all
Y'all ready? 1, 2,
the retreat, we all in too deep
P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)
This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash,
where the glock at
He gotta show me he live sum
P.S.Y flow i fuck that bitch on the ground on the floor
She wanna fuck on my bro on the low
I ain’t scared
of hatin goin on round me
Whole lot of niggas getting mad I see
Whole lot of bitches everywhere I be
Now everybody on my T-I-P
Awe yeah I am the man
Fuckin
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