Promise I 'aint run, I put my fist up after I get my dick s**
And quick bu*t maybe a gold chain
With that f**ing flattest, this is sober a couples men
They tenderly, tinier turning go and I 'aint finish all
Hardly f**ing with these n***a's, n***a listen
The description doesn't fit if not a sin in a minute
Don't forget it, in turn, these critics in turn
It's been in this sh**, spilling, just burning like six foresees
Ready to fix, learn in digest, it's spontaneous like
Dispelling one trick only miss isn't he?
Wanna have a lessons f**ing six n***a
Crawling down act like a rich n***a, isn't he?
Cracks around because slap ahead never had cash account
Stamping shot and crashing this n***as don't let to crack it out
Crack and lock and '
Hide you face and through you flannels off, wet shirt n***a
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Eight seven roofs top rising, with these hooked that try to booze wile craning
Grooves in that buff double scoop, hot, vomit it up, stop rocking thought
Knoking these n***a teeth ...little bro
I won't f** with no cops
Rolling with that flows one, catch me over stone top
Wrapping to that could rock, pa**ions listen old jack
Hold 'em those wide open 'em and flow lights
Like it's nothing 'cause it's nothing b**h
From a city that's recession here
Stress n***a can conflex medal with paddle right for
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But most n**s's high and bring 'em and ...to stay '
Braking news, that's less important when a lanker lose
It's laded in a baby in that baby food, hands try to make it through
Fish never lay 'that she getting through
Wired dirty it's the f**ing sky that you painted too
So here I see it, I'm in a pyramid
God spreading like it's true in that
Disappear again, reappear and be on top of the leader
Steer at 'em 'the kids arrogates
Provided on a bad drop music
For the crack, rock music in mascara
Ride in the skinny, caught on a black top
'a lot of influence for the match batch stricken
By how the f** you bother now?
Boy, ooh boy, I'm badest burn'
Spinning roof the little n***a, nimble 'rolling b**h
n***a's pick, a little pelf, plus I get this sh**
Eight seven roofs top rising, with these hooked that try to booze wile craning
Grooves in that buff double scoop, hot, vomit it up, stop rocking thought
Knoking these n***a teeth ...little bro
I won't f** with no cops
Rolling with that flows one, catch me over stone top
Wrapping to that could rock, pa**ions listen old jack
Hold 'em those wide open 'em and flow lights
Like it's nothing 'cause it's nothing b**h
Bro we know your n***as 'aint about sh**
Come around we got him down '.
I'm ready to k** so tested all my weapons are real
Selling disk, couldn't tell 'em what the recipe is
Got a wish and that they never gets weapons to k**
'of fat b**hes at the show all throw out all witches
n***a's get that from how they live and I live for money
Others words I'm getting money, little boy told me when it's time to ride that's for me
'aitn no body scarred of me, they think n***as 'aint prepare for he
Toast it like post sticks the way I push it
If this was eight-eight I wouldn't sing a roofless
Now sing 'i'm walking down '
When the best go, haters with the '
Voices inside my head told me what they miss, ...
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Every body's hurt 'til they only got what seeking
Kicking of but, but it 'aint a song '
I don't believe it but to each and all, I 'aint trip alone 'cause I can reach crowd
Hit your home like '
Tell 'em free'
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Here to save you n***a from to '