We got ways, For your days, We got murder for birthday parties Yeah, we see fall, Got our dicks off, But we can't wait to be dead bodies
Knowin' my claim to is this game I slang So many snakes venom, speakin' my name in vein the storm and rain, shotgun thunderin' pain Tell me, am I to if I blow out your brains? On every bitch ass nigga like you cause it's bitch ass like you siezin' Give me one good reason I not be squeezin' Im a real fella, big fella You got a lip for a nigga that ain't shit fella Always been my hustle, been about my money It all about rhyme and I ain't never act funny But these bitch ass in this game unreal Quick to flip the fuckin' script for the mass But they blood gets spilled, let's see how many feel Who am I? The pretty boy, the boy That they gotta die for anotha shady record The sniff a coke up off ya titty boy, the boy The never hostity boy The hold it down me boy I seek and I get to employ you so I must employ MCs enjoy my style but yet still annoy me
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La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Fuck you do, you so fake Everything you do, everything you Still suicidal, how much can I The world on my shoulda down the weight Pressure can bust a pipe but I will not Forget the type of shit you can't relate Money niggas out her will snatch 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 seal ya Still knock knockin on Heaven'sGates And you can't get in for cakes For, for cakes For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' Or, or flakes Or, or flakes For, for sellin' For, for, for, for, for, for cakes
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For your days, We got murder for your birthday Yeah, we see fall, Got our dicks off, But we still can't to be dead bodies
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We got ways, For your days, Got our topped off, We got murder for birthday parties Yeah, we see fall, But we still wait to be dead bodies
For, for sellin' Or, or flakes Or, or flakes For, for sellin' For, for sellin' Or, or flakes For, for, for, for, for, for cakes
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We got ways, For your days, We got murder for your parties Yeah, we see fall, Got our dicks off, But we still wait to be dead
For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' For, for, for, for, for, for sellin'