We got ways, For sunny days, We got for your birthday parties Yeah, we see fall, Got our topped off, But we still wait to be dead bodies
my claim to fame is this game I slang So many spittin' venom, speakin' my name in vein Through the storm and rain, shotgun pain Tell me, am I to blame if I blow out your On every bitch ass nigga like you it's bitch ass nigga like you siezin' Give me one good reason I should not be Im a real fella, big fella You got a lotta lip for a nigga that ain't shit Always been about my hustle, about my money It ain't all about rhyme and I never act funny But these ass niggas in this game unreal Quick to flip the fuckin' script for the mass But once blood gets spilled, let's see how many feel Who am I? The pretty boy, the boy That they die for anotha shady record deal The a coke up off ya titty boy, the gritty boy The never hostity boy The hold it with me boy I seek and I get paid to employ you so I employ MCs enjoy my style but yet they still 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 can bust a pipe but I will not break Forget the type of shit where you relate Money hungry out her will snatch ya plate The greedy never care about if you ate Try gettin' out the before it's too late Or before The Wraith and seal ya fate knock knock knockin on Heaven'sGates And you can't get in for cakes For, for cakes For, for sellin' Or, or flakes Or, or flakes Or, or sniffin' 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 dicks off, But we still wait to be dead bodies
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We got ways, For sunny days, Got our topped off, We got murder for your birthday Yeah, we see fall, But we still can't to be dead bodies
For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' Or, or flakes For, for sellin' For, for sellin' Or, or sniffin' For, for, for, for, for, for cakes
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We got ways, For your days, We got murder for birthday parties Yeah, we see fall, Got our dicks off, But we still can't to be dead
For, for cakes Or, or flakes For, for cakes Or, or flakes For, for cakes Or, or sniffin' For, for, for, for, for, for cakes