Lyrics:
punch you in yo' shit and send you flying down the hill
And send the Russian for to get the kill
That's it?
Mane y'all got me fucked up
I ain't even
My bread been going up
Got the lean that's double cup
Chasing dreams is my thing
Fuck it up, they don't know enough
I got no limit, infinite power
bet you ain't even got no kids oh you do you keep your kids up? you go to school wat you going for to be a nurse a teacher a lawyer do hair or what? you
the bag and we gon flip it off top
I dare you get yo peeps involved and you gon get em all shot
I was raised by og's we dont never call cops
I be out
need to repeat it (no need to repeat it)
I stay strapped (strapped)
All gas no cap (gas)
Always on go I ain't looking back
Don't slack (nah) pull up
you get it got it
Wink wink
I been down and out I been up before I been down before
Tryna chase these dreams by all means that’s on everything
I been
just feel so much better
I keep shit goin like setters
I throw up my letters
My YO!! have these bitches undressin'
She sucked on my dick, she say it
mother fucking Gatsby
Life is a bitch, I'll fuck her in the backseat
Hotbox the Caddy, keep it classy
Send her home in a taxi
Rap and more wraps getting
on dat
No I never been one for da chitter chat
Say it’s up n it’s stuck yo life been a wrap
Better say what it is cause we handle biz pull up in all black
I'll knock the meat out yo' pita
Crack them gates up in Rita, or should I say jail?
JPay, Corrlinks, and Music by Mail
I started with nothin', ended
it, fuck yo facade we in the basement tired
I need a new situation ain't no old fixing
They blocked the dream team I was apart of the old Pistons
I made
it
Hella hella bands, wrap 'em up when we receive 'em
When it's time, we get to cheesing
When it's slime, we do 'em greezy
Cuz everybody knows that
AUTHORITIES LEFT THAT SHIT ON MY LEG.
BITCHES SUCK ON AH DICK THEN KISS YO KIDS
WIT A REOCCURRING FEVER ALMOST LEFT HIM
FOR DEAD. BUT IT AIN'T SELF DEFENSE
quit up on hisself
I didn't know how I did it by myself
Sometimes it drove me to drinkin' so I spit up on myself
And you know what, out of all that,
when she wet and she mess up the sheets
She don't like where I be but I'm in it too deep
She want all my chains, cause my chains be on froze
I flipped
awhile it’s like none of 9ers wanna be dead up
yo hold on broski where u der when we slid to the 9
swift got done ozzy ran for his life i can’t blame
[Chorus]
When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by
Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" -> Slick Rick
Droolin from the mouth
sponsored by Margiela Maison and them
Now I feel like I'm high up in the air
I got your baby shaking like
A hit stick inside a?
I fucked her quick and fast
the money's lookin' lovely
Pop the drop top and now the bitches wanna rub me
Pick up the game, it's all the same
I kick it back, yo, give 'em slack, yo
And I can't tell you how i feel so i just, put it in a song
Like
"Tell me what's yo name and let me get to know you"(Wassup?)
You say you different well
she's in it
And I don't resent it
Just what we do to make our legacy cemented
Sometimes I see a Bentley pull up with the speakers banging
And dark tint
'Yo, Kunt and the Gang, trip it up one time!'
I wanted a record deal but I was too rude
I I I I I I wanted a record deal
But I was too rude
I I I I
bitch, nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga, shit man, ol' punk ass kids, gon' throw me out the club nigga
That don't mean nuthin' nigga, I'm gon' fuck this nigga up
by now this shit a marathon it's not a race
You better help yo' nigga up if you see he can't keep the pace
Don't fall out bout these bitches a mouth
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