Letras

(Damn, Quintin) I don't wanna meet no people I can't see as equals I'm in the desert sippin' diesel, I'm a desert eagle Pull up on me, I'ma show you how to kill people I don't bargain with nobody, all my shots lethal We in the party smokin' 'Woods, now I'm feelin good I'm twistin' fingers up, wishin' any nigga would If I could take away the pain, I don't think I would I put 'em on the death row, now they think I'm Suge For the greater good, I'ma snap then I'ma take it there 'Fore he try to come for me, he better stop and say a prayer He think I do magic how he make this nigga disappear Hollow Squad, the Coffin Fleet, the Castle Black volunteers I can smell the jealousy and I can see the fear I give no fuck 'bout none of you niggas, if you die, we cheer I'm on your ass every day, three sixty-five a year I'm sipping liquor, I drink whisky, I drink Everclear I'm out in Russia drinking vodka, privyet, my dear Hyottoko Mishima, sittin' sippin' sake here I pull up into the mountain like I live in here I'm out in public, they feel like I don't belong here Lagunitas wanna meet us with the long hair After the show, she asked me, "Did you come alone here?" I cut the snakes in the grass with my John Deere You still corny, I remember you from last year I'm the king, put my name into the cashmere We hit the club, then walk out and left the cash there I'm burning corners in my '40 sippin' Belaire I don't wanna give or take, I want my fair share They put my heart into the cold and watched it turn to ice I sabotage a nigga life, I won't say nothing nice You tried to trip me up, but he couldn't even do it right I show my fangs, then walk out into the moonlight You bitch
Writer(s): Xavier Beard, Quintin Lamb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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