Lyrics:
I'm shoutin' "Skid"
(T)
You can't tell me shit
Just do it like Nike and that's one tick
They think they glide, deluded pricks
(Fuckers)
I was always
Got a turnt up bitch, takin' shots to the head
I'm so turnt up, bitch, autopilot to the head
I'm so turnt up, bitch, you can't even tell me shit
I been
I'm not you world
No, I'm not you life
Tell me what that means to you
If it was me that was by your side
Limitless without no rules
Nothing
Momma I got racks
I know you proud of me
I can drink I can smoke
I don't need I.D
Ya ya
I just need my bankroll
Diamonds on my neck and my teeth
Feel
I'm eating good tell me whats that on your plate but if ain't about no paper, You can save that shit for later everything is for the taking looking down
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
time I tap in
Can't wife no bitch, I'm in love with the bankroll
Might change my name to Simon 'cause they do what I say so
All my haters really hate me
man you can't have no autograph
[Chorus]
Nickatina says bust back first
And by any means necessary don't get hurt
The five millimeter go good
touch my mama I'll end yo whole damn world
Dare ya touch my cousin you'll ain't say nothing
There ain't nothing I ain't do for all the damn loving
and Marvin Gaye
And have a tribute dedicated to me
Sell platinum records and win Grammys so that the world can see
you could be anything that you want to be
like the world's burning up
And we're stuck, but enough is enough
We're tired of being lied to
All you villain's better hide too
We can see through your
Accompanied by 6 bottles of gin
Rest in peace.
Cause i know that times been tough
I know that you've been lonely
I know things get hard for you sometimes
When
crew
through their daily exercises:
Put your hands on your head, Simple Simon Says
Put them down by your side, Simple Simon Says
V V: How do you
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
The Ballad Of Jimmie Johnson
Hey mate can you spare some change
Hey mate can you see my pain
I don’t think so, ooh ooh ooh I don’t think so
Hey
of my rhymes
B.B Simon for the belt
I cannot hang wit no feds
Fuck anyone that fuckin tell
I did this shit by myself
Free YSL up out the chains
Free
I can't find the words My mind is dead
It's better by you better than me
Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak up thoughts I've held
I can't find the words My mind is dead
It's better by you better than me
Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak up thoughts I've held
I can't find the words My mind is dead
It's better by you better than me
Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
To speak up thoughts I've held
you look out of your window
(Can't let nobody break me down... me down)(If you feel me say yeah)
Tell me what do you see
If it's a world without
and pleading for help
Keep a pole on the side
While I drive
Taking time for to chill by myself
Bought you some shoes
But you ain't even step
With all pink Simon
tell me a story
Then, take my hand we’ll go home
How can I reach out to you when you stand in the shadows?
Well I never knew hide and seek was a game I
to you
I want to talk to you
Hey, boy, don't feel my world's untrue
Yeah, I want to talk to you
My world can be true
If you do what I tell you to
I
to you
I want to talk to you
Hey, boy, don't feel my world's untrue
Yeah, I want to talk to you
My world can be true
If you do what I tell you to
I
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