suck my dick! I hate your face and I hate your voice you think that the others are just your toys you will never have a friend you'll stay alone until
rock my clothes Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (Uhh) I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust? Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my
my brain But soothing my pain, I'm true to the game I got my mind made I gotta be that rich motherfucker Set it up so my grandkids don't suffer The
you're so unhappy maybe you look good with me. I don't hate girl, but maybe you can call it hatin, I'm hatin cuz you look good with me. I don't hate
country Nobody's on my side, they wanna take my soul Body and my mind But I still got a problem with authority So what should I decide? How different is my
, the day that I dont straight shoot I'll drop out of my anti-women hate group Say I'm a sissy faggot, record it play it back and put it on straight loop
When them angels gon' call my number Under, my chest is a heart of a lion I ain't lying , bounty hunters got me flying With my iron, high as a giant I'm running from nothing, my
it out Futuristic lyricist, straight from the renaissance Top of the suffer chain, raps up a edge a lot My people suffering, slave to another chain This voyage is maiden like my
to the glamourest gear, show and prove How I move, you know hammer is near, never fool Appear rude, though my manner is there, get it straight Say my grace before stuffing my
) Rock my Rolls Rock my clothes Rock my ice Pull out glocks Stop my life Im like damn how these niggas got the TYPE Used to be my man how you gonna plot
my clothes Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (uhh) I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust? Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my
glamourest gear, show and prove How I move, you know hammers is near, never fool Appear rude, though my manners is there, get it straight Say my grace, before stuffing my
the edge of breaking down And no one's there to save you No you don't know what it's like Welcome to my life No one ever lied straight to your face And
at my age and that's hustlin' On the edge of straight bustin' Well since you don't give a fuck I'll be frontin' And I'm a drink my Hennessey like it
called her Miss Piggy Top her with some [Incomprehensible]) and fit her for some twenties (Twenties) Playas hate that I be trickin' like she's all that I'm love with So we took her to the edge
the world MAN, some days I feel my friends want Chanelle to fail Slip off the rails, get misled loose my head till I derail OH, some days I hate life get straight
When them angels gon' call my number Under, my chest is a heart of a lion I ain't lying, bounty hunters got me flying With my iron, high as a giant I'm running from nothing, my
