Lyrics

Prince of the city I promise you there's no fucking with me I weigh a buck 20 I punch you in your nose and your kidneys My patience is empty I'm killin any nigga that tempt me Detroit is what built me I'm getting rich I won't stop til I'm filthy Mo problems you feel me My bitches tryna get some new titties The budgets is major These niggas can't believe I'm indie The girlies is nice they frilly when you making them bengi's But love is lost got best friends starting to envy I don't sweat it though Frozen to that bullshit I let it go Love trumps hate RIP my nigga Radio Cops gunshots and the mommas to the scream tour 30 million views, where the money from the streams go Cops gunshots and them Cops gunshots and them Cops gunshots and them Awkward idol I'm bad as fuck and black is vinyl Hell's angels but I don't fuck with no motorcycle Suicidal I murder rivals Don't read the bible They call me crazy I smile and thank them, not in denial I'll blow your head off and take it guillotine I'm chopping and slayin Deadshot your arms and your legs Boomerang and hit you again My dog will bite off your head Joking now where's Harley Quinn I need a psychiatrist I think my ego to big Imma fuck everything in my view up With a gang of soldiers Who ain't got crew cuts We the fallen angels We done sin too much and El Diablo Too hot too touch In the El Dorado with the bazooka I'm stone cold That's medusa Send thirty shots to your medulla No heroes it's bout the mule I don't sweat it though Frozen to that bullshit I let it go Love trumps hate RIP my nigga Radio Cops gunshots and the mommas to the scream tour 30 million views, where the money from the streams go
Writer(s): Daniel Robert Parra, Josh Smith, Darnell Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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