GHC - 9739 (SYLWS) lyrics

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GHC - 9739 (SYLWS) lyrics

96 96 no no no b**h please b**h please your h*mo 9739 i can't really tell I can't really tell what the f**in time is Alote of smoke around me im talkin on my cell Im so f**in druged And im so f**in high Is life really a b**h ? I think mine is for sale Im trying to be number one b**h please go to hell All i heard is three gun shots and a f**in bell All my homies are locked up in the motha f**in cell Motha f**a im the problem if you really can't tell And i pop alote of pills b**h if you can't see Im the best to say the truth The best ryhmes in this game Im tryin to spit the best ryhmes b**h i ain't lame Im thinkin about the pain every time they blame Everbody says gucci is just a god damn shame Acutally I dont even give a f** about your name Best belive im in the booth From new york i came Best belive im crazy You p**y i ain't spittin I could do better then that p**y i ain't kiddin I know you want to be me b**h please stop wishin If murder was a away Then i would be the first one k**in I ain't trying with the best Im being so fillin I ain't a p**y a** b**h Im being so thrillin If rap was race I would be the first one winnin All they heard is gun shots I was the first one shootin Why the f** you think im happy With the coart im always dealin Mothaf**a im the best Mothaf**a stop stealin All i heard is shots shot Behind me head She trying to act cool By giving c a head But i really can't see the away On the root im a head Im runnin so fast Like an energizer battery And im smokin so much Like a smokin weed factory The courts wants me And cops runnin after me Can u please god tell me why life is such a b**h ? Or will i be shot by a snitch ? f** money f** life Cause motha f**a i was born rich I was born rich