Songteksten

Here we go gual Look Uh finna stop playing with these niggas I hope these - listen what I'm saying With these niggas Uh, shit fuck it Damn with these niggas Because this chakabrackablacka ayo Playing with these niggas I know that this flow might sound like Eminem But the shit that I'm sending them, Might be offending them But I ain't really feeling them, the shit i Heroin, times ten and them Man I'm killing them He thought the ambulance was about to Save him I'm on the highway, I threw him out Yeah I played him I booked him for a show, and then I paid Him But it was all in my plans to decapitate Him (Ha ha) These are the thoughts that are behind The brain And if I really was a killer, I'd have a Lot of names Like I really hate my neighbor, she left Her car [?] I wanted to steal the shit, she came out Put my .455 and then I peeled the bitch Sorry for my attitude, halleluja happy Mood Hit you with that bamster AKA that Scrappy boo The way I'm overlapping dudes I'm skinny like I have the flu, my dick is Like a carrot So I fed your girl that rabbit food The way I'm spittin' these word verbs, He gotta fix it We both artists and dumb, but got Different syringes But uh anyway, being broke up in any Phase Hustle, I got plenty ways, hustling for Twenty days You can never have a proud family up in This state Fuck what Simon talking about, she Drinking do what any say I just wanna stack a lot and get it Coming many ways Drive-through, cash out, pick it up the Wendy way Enough is not enough, so I just want More than a lot The way these haters hate me, I would Storm more than a lot Shoot down doors with a lock, I hate You even with assistance So I gave more to your pops Just in case someone see me reloading, Getting more for the cops You ain't gotta understand dude, god Won't give me nothing I can't handle Nigga know that Why they keep (huh), why they keep (Why) fucking with me? Why you keep fucking with me? They gon make me go crazy Make me go crazy Why they keep, why they keep fucking With me? (I dont know why the fuck They fucking with me) They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy Man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy) -Screams- Well uh round two, your girl giving that Wondering what that mouth do Yeah I like to muzzle them, I love that Soundproof Leave a broke hoe (huh) I didn't see no worth in that Point them out I'm Sway, I need my medicine Note that dream when I sneak, just Because my feed is peddlin' Please don't wake me up, I'm dividing Winding irrelevance I bodied so many rappers, I ask Jesus For a settlement So for these bodies, whoever buy my Music, make sure they buy three copies I don't care they bought a [seeking Missile that gon see pop?] Get money is the reasoning In any season they meaning, we feed Em and then we breed em They coming back, and then we clean em We double and triple hose that But nigga be hating a true one because They know that
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