Lyrics:
you got ones, then bring that shit
Cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this) uhh
(Me and my man, see we known to spit this) HOT SHIT
Hot
MAMMOTH. VERSE
All these sh*t c*nts, no it never will be eetswa
brother lets oge, no don't cut me off, i revive,
fella head low when you trotting past
And then spits back right into your motherfucking face
Just don't end up like me
Thinking you're a motherfucking saint until you faint
Into your own version
call you strange well it's time to be your strangest
So keep your tempo make them pay you like Venmo
Be your full version don't mess around with a demo
it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up
You see me and my niggas only
Come out on the weekends
'Cause the weekdays, too busy creepin'
Freakin'
to refusal
I don't need it
You better beat it
You always mislead it
Make me mistreated
I can't repeat it
I know when to leave it
Yeah I know when to leave it
game
Do you wanna know where to find real hell?
Well it is inside your head
C'mon give it to me
Just a reason to be
A better version of who I am
C
version of me
I'm glad you got to meet
The highest level of greatness
don't exceed my reach
True love doesn't show til it's at its peak
Fighting for
version
No grey area its just a black and white version
I'm with my bitch Maria
We drunk out in Korea
In a small village
You can see the image
She never
version of me
They looked down on small town folks
Packed my shit up, moved to Amsterdam all by myself
Tough times, so I turned to the scripture to ask
God
what you think
Pass the 40 right by me
Cause you know I don't drink
I remain sober when I drop a hit
But I put gum in my ass cause I like to pop shit
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
drown
And there's thoughts of you deep in mind
So I say
Boy, boy don't you go
Go to far away from me
And you, you'll always get
Get the best version
don't know me
No I ain't the one to take your shit
Guess you're too cool now to get a grip
Remember without me
There'd be no you
So fuck your attitude
I’ve come to see you put pressure on my mind
I don't want to be a slave and I don't want to be a savior
I'm much better than that, so give me back what
down
Niggaz always drilling me, ?till they see my four pound
Bitches always feeling me, try to give me some head
While I'm in the studio, try to make
and hearts
I'll bring someone to life, is what I wanna do
I wanna create my own version of you
Well, it must be the winter of my discontent
I wish
a Compton nigga, west side monster, nigga
You should know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we gon' see 'bout that vagina in you
You
here by yourself (and I see your out here by yourself)
So tell me what you're tryna do
String attachments, we won't have no string attachments
I'll
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you
The preacher, he's busy tryin to save souls
The devil, he wants all control
You see, life is to be lived on the right accord
So don't sweat it, young brother,
real and low
I dont trick, you better peel that dough
Jay said, you aint gotta bring your purse out
Yes you do, or you aint drinking with a (oww)
Hot
bars, you know no one distorting me
Say the World R Us, I wouldn't say it's ours you see
Ruthless suited people take liberty so Eazih E
Teasing we, you
What if this is the best version?
Like
Is my family proud
Stop and see me now?
Wouldn't it be?
Shouldn't it be?
Couldn't it be nice?
But see these
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