SweetAromatic

Undefined, Undefined, Undefined I got to laugh to keep me from crying I gotta shine, bitch, bring me my diamonds You gotta kill me to keep me from grindin' What's that ejectin', that ain't no rewindin' Used to be uptown where you find me Now I'll be ducked off like I'm hidin' Bitches hear Bones like, "Where did you find this?" Fine wine, I get better with time She said she fucked me, that bitch a liar She said she love me, I won't deny it I crack a can like I'm Stone Cold I'm coming down like Sting in his prime You visit hell when you look in my eyes Take you to Howell, the M-59 Buckshot to the back of the spine Countdown like it's '99 I pick up a pack of woods and pray, I hope they all good I pick up my feet and step on beast, now my team all good I dropped out at 16, had to freak it, now we all good "Ricky, that's a ticket", I know, bitch, trust me, we all good Limousine my hearse, I want a partition up and pass away Mr. BONES, a groundskeeper, like to flick my ash away If they knew what I got planned, the feds would throw my ass away For tonight, I hit your broad day, then dip and hit the matinée Pick a blunt, it's double stuffed, come try me if you dumb enough I'm spittin' like I'm Triple H, I slam you like it's tough enough Mask on my fucking face, I heard what they all had to say I chuckle, motherfucker could take my sound But never take my place, hey Never take my place, hey Take my sound (never take my place, hey) What, what (yeah, yeah) What, what (what, yeah) Yeah, yeah What I pick up a pack of woods and pray, I hope they all good I pick up my feet and step on beast, now my team all good I dropped out at 16, had to freak it, now we all good "Ricky that's a ticket", I know bitch, trust me, we all good