baby, she's got a lot to learn He's drop dead and he's charming but when the table's turn She'll be so mad she can't speak He ain't wicked?he's just weak
What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada
Bad Boy, we ain't gon' stop Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (That's right)
s supposed to Knew you was the one, that's why I chose ya 'Cause you get down for yours and ride like a soldier He don't understand you like I do No he
saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less And that's when I started havin faithless 'Cause Black Rob he
Some doubt, some believe, some lie, cheat, and deceive So it's only you and me When you weak, I'll make you strong, here's where you belong I ain't perfect
niggas, do y'all really want the brand new? Corny niggas just finish your time and over pass du He ha what ho, think it's way pass your curfew Hit you
the ghetto somebody gets killed It's been real so what's beef ..dying watch what you weep Is Jay-Z a meson or as he said is he just a mason Double in
's a hole in my heart My soul is bleeding I need to free my mind And see what I'm feelin' 'Cause lord knows Lord knows Tired, tired of the way he treats
we would fight He would always go down quick So he took karate And he still got his ass kicked But now he's married And he kicks his wife's ass Says
but still alive Hustlers He took a full clip from another player's 25 I told him, stay home, rest up, I got enough gunning And he said he's rolling
say he's getting dizzy The car seat's fuckin getting sticky He leaned back, his whole chest plate's cracked You thought they hit him once He must
Thought you knew; I ain't no punk or no pooh-butt Step to me, the cops are still diggin niggaz up What's up? What's up? What's up? You wanna try your
with petitions and pleas And a pardon from the governor is all he needs He cries out for mercy but nothing's spared And on his day of termination, he's
coast, the Bronx He was known to be hard on the women and a brother he'd stomp Smack a bitch in a minute, some say just for fun And he was known for
tried to kill me, he didn't use a bomb or a gun Homeboy tried to kill me, yo, yo, nowhere to run Homeboy tried to kill me, he didn't use a gun or a knife
stop it Unless your game's weak So player, don't sleep Brother on parole need a quick lick to come up The score went bad, now he's back stuck Bitches
in So he could get a charge when he begin Used his dick, the shit was tight Bitch's titties start blinkin' like tail lights Rolled her over to change a connection The bitch's