, your thuggin with the best Don't worry if I got nines I blast text You should worry if ya got shine I snatch next War for real you don't want war for
the hood life, Good life, My bitches That don't need A nigger for shit Bitches wit a Game plan, Rockin' Name brand, I dedicates this one to you I'm talkin
him, teared him, heat him up Bake him, take him, beat him up, I hate I hate, I eat him up A B C D E F shawty is you a G or what? Now it's just me and
poison I don't have to pretend You know the type to fuck around with a man's best friend You know the type out to do you wrong 'cuz you don't spend Enough
i'm com'n I'm com'n, you better watch what you do nigga Nigga I'm com'n, ( ? ) it's on you nigga I'm com'n, you better watch what you do nigga Nigga
You ain't got to tell me homie I know I'm da best out You to hate them days I was the odd man lefted out Now I'm in everything And I rock heavy bling
at me you bitch ass niggaz I hate ya' niggaz man, aha I fuckin' hate y'all, man Word up, man But we ridin' out though you know ha I'm sayin'? M B K
You gone, man. I can't fuck wit' you, man." "I swear to heaven, my life, please?!!" "No, I can't, man!" "You changed the game, B." "I won't do it
with E Hon's like ?I want you?, better believe me, baby's gonna got checked I said ?My memory's bad, honey, I just fucking forget Plus I've found my
the core motherfucker, no shit Ayo the Nuts landed, so back it up Pass the mic to big Psych, the manufacturer The architect, bringing you the art of wreck You used to hate my click, now you
(nowwww) If you don't know me then don't act like you do And if you plan to blow me, you bet' not act like you want to (criminal instincts!) I still
? It ain't about that It's more serious, I plan to toast it up with you Joke with you, happy we on top, the most official Ain't too many real ones out
And when I do it, I do it Thursday to Sunday, bet that Baby, you ain't never seen a dunn like me, bet that I'm the B and I don't lie I be comin' down
the crowd, low key, nigga you don't know me I learned from niggas before me I got insomnia Shawty I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep Can't ya see I
I really didn't want your heaven- just didn't want hell more I really didn't want your presence- just didn't want hell more I didn't know you were beautiful
Don't hate me, my nigga I'm chose Those, suckas and bustas don't like it when you gloat The same bitch you crying to, I fucked the hoe Uh oh, you didn't
, you were there When it got heavy, I held it, you were there The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there I know you love me You know, you
again But this time I think I'm headed for the state pen I got too many problems, and I sure don't need 'em As I fall to my knees and I begs for my freedom