We got ways, For your days, We got murder for your parties Yeah, we see fall, Got our topped off, But we still wait to be dead bodies
Knowin' my claim to fame is this game I So many spittin' venom, speakin' my name in vein Through the storm and rain, shotgun pain me, am I to blame if I blow out your brains? On every bitch ass nigga like you cause it's bitch ass nigga you siezin' Give me one good I should not be squeezin' Im a sick fella, big fella You got a lotta lip for a nigga that ain't shit Always been my hustle, been about my money It ain't all about rhyme and I ain't never act But these bitch ass niggas in this game Quick to flip the script for the mass appeal But they blood gets spilled, let's see how many feel Who am I? The boy, the city boy That they gotta die for anotha record deal The sniff a coke up off ya boy, the gritty boy The never hostity boy The it down with me boy I and destroy I get paid to employ you so I employ MCs enjoy my but yet they still annoy me
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La, La, La, La, La, La, La, what you do, you so fake Everything you do, you make Still suicidal, how can I take? The world on my shoulda down the weight Pressure can bust a pipe but I not break Forget the of shit where you can't relate Money hungry niggas out her will ya plate The never care about if you ain't ate Try gettin' out the game it's too late Or before The Wraith come and ya fate Still knock knock on Heaven'sGates And you can't get in for cakes For, for cakes For, for cakes Or, or sniffin' Or, or sniffin' Or, or flakes For, for cakes For, for, for, for, for, for cakes
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For sunny days, We got murder for birthday parties Yeah, we see fall, Got our topped off, But we still can't wait to be dead
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We got ways, For your days, Got our dicks off, We got murder for your parties Yeah, we see fall, But we still can't wait to be bodies
For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' Or, or flakes For, for sellin' For, for cakes Or, or sniffin' For, for, for, for, for, for cakes
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We got ways, For your days, We got murder for your birthday Yeah, we see fall, Got our dicks off, But we still wait to be dead
For, for cakes Or, or flakes For, for sellin' Or, or flakes For, for cakes Or, or sniffin' For, for, for, for, for, for sellin'