focus, sick is from insane Tell em I'm coming for it, stomach said the same thing I'm nothing like a loser, knew I was here to win F-ck if they close
cuz a n-gga in a foreign wheel We all born to die, some of us born to kill If that don't wake you up I hope tomorrow morning will [Yelawolf: Verse 3]
I made it through with no heaters, f-ck the leaders When we starving they won't feed us We don't need em' [Chorus] [Chipmunk - Verse 3] Imagine you
F*ck Skepta (x3) Let me hear you say f*ck Skepta F*ck Skepta (x4) He sold out I sold out, Yeah There weren't one ticket left not even a chair I should
So cold I done froze my butt off And this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, f-ck off Other words I
crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah F-ck, I think I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up Grab the key up off the counter till the
marijuana was prescribed by a doctor Shove a typewriter up her Perez Hilton's ass, shit, almost forgot that He's always shoving something up his ass so why not that? And f-ck
I'm a gangsta girl [Game - Verse 2] She used to stash my loot, all in the sofa Then I used to knock her boots all in the sofa She had 3 stocks, one
t give a f-ck no missionary Rap visionary, paint a picture n-gga pictionary Tell you what it is, I'm a dictionary I knew a n-gga that threw his d-ck in
ck an umbrella, n-ggas banging outside boy they guns dumb bell a n-gga tired of telling n-ggas thats a cease rest in peace we tired of only having just a peace and f-ck
dreams, the other sides real One side schemes, the other side deals What the pain brings another mother cry still Why the f-ck am I here God? That n-gga died why the f-ck
least not with us might see em round the city and won't even say wassup when n-ggas play tough, wont even smile in mirrors and we learn to f-ck hoes
we hoop with, with a bad chick and a fly lac anda gold chain, caught him on a merc, tryna buy crack damn homie, sh-t, in high school you was the man homie f-ck
, she bought my MP3 And so I put her number in my Bold BB I got a black BM, she got a white TT She wanna see what's hiding in my CK briefs I tell her
and try to clone it, stand firm Bumping The Firm, Phone Tap, I'm on it I slaughter every opponent to bits of components, potent You can't f-ck with the
With plans to reach the end even if I had to start slow Sold CD's in the mall making dough like Sbarro's Then I left the hood, like f-ck it, don't need
man, she just wanna f-ck She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck She don't want a man, she just wanna f-ck He tell balance the check book, I tell her