my friends and get them out of town Whoever did this was a fucking pro Smooth, smart, complex and composed I swear I think I've seen this very same M.O
get my friends and get them out of town Whoever did this was a fucking pro Smooth, smart, complex and composed I swear I think I've seen this very same M.O
sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out names, names, for sure I'll call you bitch for short As a last resort and my first
married four times Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes Brick city, known pop the door wide Stolen Bonneville in New York High Reversin' the plot Last come, first one to rot, first
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know where I'm lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G rap in his prime I'm, young H O, rap's Grateful
where I'm lyrically at Can't none of y'all mirror me back Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G. Rap in his prime I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
leave them hoes with an eyeful Malice be the truth like the Bible To the red-bottomed souls All they do is stare like I'm in a fish bowl Last drag
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Ducking out my window double story from the ground from my hammock down my tree and into Melbourne town now first stop hit Kanelata to Tedesco land to
my friend, it makes her flirty Trust me, I'm the instigator of underwear Showing up here and there, uh, oh (Oh, no) I'm always on a mission from the
club like (rahh rahh) We all getting drunk o the lights on Ice on my arm its gon gleam. I'm a young girls hope, I'm a bad bitch dream. The benz is convertible
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic? Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge Nah, I'm
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
Seven o'clock in the evening Watchin? somethin' stupid on TV I'm zoned out on the sofa When my wife comes in the room and sees me And she says, ?Is this
my place? I can't handle this, I'm losin' it With a loose grip, I'm hangin' on to emptiness Help your brother, save him from the evil demons In between