Lyrics:
about a friend of mine
This little light of mine and I'm finna let it shine
I'm finna take y'all back to them better times
I'm finna talk about my mama
little light of mine, I'm feelin' let it shine
I'm feelin' take y'all back to them better times
I'm feelin' talk about my momma if y'all don't mind (hey
Faggy 2 Dope and Silent Gay
Claimin' Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away (fuckin' punks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin' faggots
guilty y'all got to feel me
H to the Izz-o, V to the Izz-A
That's the anthem get'cha damn hands up
Holla at me
I do this for my culture
To let 'em
the past
How long can a good thing last
Woohoo, no
Got to be mellow, y'all
Gotta get mellow now
Pusherman gettin' mellow y'all
Heavy mind, every sign
was shorter than leprechauns
Y'all can't fuck with Hov', what type of X y'all on?
I got great lawyers for cops so dress warm
Charges don't stick
yo, I miss my past
But I still don't give a fuck, y'all can kiss my ass
I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you
And cut you so fast, when
Love have mercy, yeah, on my soul
How many kisses, y'all, have I stole
From other girls they didn't belong to me
That's why the payback is just
choose to listen, I drop jewels, bust it
These are the rules I follow in my life, you gotta love it
Jiggy-jigga looking gully in the joint
If y'all
Insecure from the past
How long can a good thing last?
Woohoo, no
Got to be mellow, y'all
Gotta be mellow now
Pusherman gettin' mellow y'all
Heavy
feet in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but love
You know these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B and so I creep
I've
Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
Punk, cause I'm the wrong nigga to fuck with
"I'ma let y'all know one thing man"
Hell yeah it's on, you
change it yeah, just you and me
Change it yeah, change it yeah, just you and me
Change it yeah, change it yeah
Can't do it alone, need some help y'all
(Sucker)
(Nothing but the cavi)
Hey, Daz (Sup)
Check this out, dog
[Mack 10]
Now when I come to y'all hood, y'all watch my back
And when ya come
That's right, and if y'all don't like it
Then motherfuck, y'all is Ghost in the house!
Make noise if it's C.R.E.A.M. in the house!
Aww shit now, fly
no frenemys
Rappers b fakin identities
We are wat y'all guys pretend to be
Exposing the bitch n my mini me,
Get back get back
Whoo
Get back get back
battle
Imma have all y’all pussies shooked & rattled
haha
*snake sound
y’all wanna go run your mouth & babble
but when I’m done with y’all there will be no
sleep
I'm working like a dog, and bitches are in heat
Got the whole crowd in stitches, all y'all eyes on me
You can try to top that; I'm a Mac, y'all PCs
on the track
I swear all these girls gonna lose their heads
I got it bagged and shit
All y'all just cap and shit
I got it trapped and shit
I didn't know I was
boy we carry Guns here
You no dey fear
Y'all Juvie's still tripping
I'm still on Fleek - dripping
Y'all nigga on some OPP shit
Huh' My money long -
All y’all niggas faking love
Beat the process to your fears
Once you get what you get
Niggas ain’t gon be no where
After months of saying you loved
Sauce so crisp that's my antidote
Y'all ain't shit just be acting woke
Ain't been through shit quit acting bro
I be chilling in the sewage Michael
Clap ya hands y'all clap ya hands y'all
Clap ya hands y'all Yeah
Clap ya hands y'all Y'all vibe with me
Uh, sitting on this couch thinkin bout what
to make toast
And if he don't pay up well nigga ofc
I don't gotta finish y'all already know
I'll stay wit da pole and they'll say that I robbed him but
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