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Solo, back up in this ho
Man I hope the magnum fit
Solo, back up in this ho
Man that pussy magnifique
Know I row the showboat
All aboard the penmanship
All I do is give you gifts
Ever day is December 25th
Everywhere you turn I'm there, you bitch
Tell your homie, tell your bitch
Bad to the bone
Only thing stay when you go
Is your skeleton
Why your grin so devilish
You gon' go to hell for this
To hell with them
To tell the truth I hope Allah piss in hell on them
I-I was a problem before mama gave me baba
Mine stay larger than and island
Never been to the Bahamas
I was just a toddler in Ninja Turtle pajamas
I ain't know the world was fucked up like vaginas
Now I don't give a fuck, now I'ma live it up
Now I'ma pick it up, hell yeah
Now they wanna pay, now she wanna fuck
Now he wanna hate, hell yeah
Heaven don't seem far from here
Staring through these Cartier's
After all these motherfucking years, ****, yeah ****
Man we breaking all the rules, take that bullshit elsewhere
Welcome to America, die or pay for healthcare
I'm tryna tell you we living in hell here
And if you agree with me let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Let me get a hell yeah
I'm tryna tell you we living in hell here
And if you agree with me let me get a hell yeah
Schoolboy back up in this ho
Pussy whores and ash trays
Schoolboy back up in your ho
Bitch might want my last name
Yeah, yeah
**** blowing this fire, high above hell
What the hell, ****, might bring hell
Roll with it uh, fuck with a ****
Ride with a ****, learn with a ****
Highway to hell, fuck with a ****
Ride with a ****, burn with a ****
Lil' **** with a gun and he gang bang
Lil' girl turn lost she a gang bang
No love to it's fuck the world
Got free and she fucked the world
Damn, God damn, girl
Make a **** wanna hurl
Throwing up signs, I done list my mind
You know them caution signs
May have bought my grind,these drugs are mine
Gamble with your life and I'll roll the nine
Flat line, flat line
Go to hell, motherfucker, every shot divine
No back bone weary spine
Gotta keep your head straight 'fore you fall off
Me and Soul locomotives that hauled off
Get up out the way or get your fame Randy Moss
Heaven in this fucking beer
Swagging in these Cartier's
Especially after all these motherfucking years, ****, yeah ****
Man, we breaking all the rules take that bullshit elsewhere
Welcome to America, die or pay for healthcare
I'm tryna tell you we living in hell here
And if you agree with me let me get a hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Let me get a hell yeah
I'm tryna tell you we living in hell here
And if you agree with me let me get a hell yeah
Motherfuck the government, motherfuck the system
Motherfuck you, I'm just living how I'm living
High power word, that's a **** religion
Till Jesus come back and He tell me something different
Solo, back up in this ho
Man I hope the magnum fit
Solo, back up in this ho
I hope she don't tell my bitch
Goddamn, I'm so ignorant
At the same time so brilliant
Cutting up cesarian
But keep it on the low, librarian
Still mobbing deep like Havoc and Prodigy
Tryna document and odyssey for every eye to see
Hell yeah, I know they tryna rewrite the constitution
I'm still rolling blunts, drunk as fuck, stuck on stupid
Hell yeah I'm 'bout that, you can't tell, my nig?
Long term, I got a legacy to leave my kids
How I'm 'posed to live, man? The reaper keep breathing
Down the back of my neck
My landlord need a check, fuck
Hell yeah, I'ma survive out here
Even if it means flipping pies out here
Yeah, hell yeah, I'm on the top of my shit
Hell yeah, her tonsils topple on the top of my dick
Yeah, hell yeah, we been patrolling the game
Watching the throne, plotting on Jay and Kanye
Marshall and Andre, Lil Wayne, Drake, Wiz Khalifa
Wale, that bitch Nicki, J. Cole, Rozay
Soul
Hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Written by: Craig Wiseman, Jeffrey Steele
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