Man all these pussy niggas drive me crazyMake me sick to my stomach, I feel nauseatedAll you haters hold hands and jump off a buildingI could still taste her pussy, memorabiliaBackpack full of artilleryOne me, no equivalentThese niggas acting like lil? bitchesI don?t understand this shit like you scribbled itTake her clothes off, step back and exhibit itThen tear her ass up like a parking ticketThe end of the road is in walking distance
Have to get that blood off my hands, left the faucet drippin?In yo? face like a airbag in a car collisionMy weed man so consistentI?m stayin? rich, tryin? not to make poor decisionsEverything I do I plan it out like a solar systemNigga if you clumsy you gon? slip and fall a victim to meYa bitch just sent some naked pictures to meThen she shoot over to my house, I screwed over in the bedI shoot off in her mouth then she bit the bullet
Uh, skatin? on ?em like I?m lil wayneAnd the weed so strong, I can feel veinsWrite it down, take a picture, now I feel framedThe drugs got me so numb, I can?t feel ashamedAnd my girl at home with the mood swingsGirl I gotta make a few runs like usainWish I had a penny for my thoughts for some loose changeHungry niggas going at yo? neck for that food chainPop some pills that make me sleepyHoes creep me, in they tpI hope that pussy taste like kiwiHope it?s nicer than tahiti, hopin? I could get a freebie
Leave a nigga body floatin? with a mouth full of seaweedWhat?s in my louie backpack? That?s e.t.Snitches give me the heebeegeebeesI hope they?ll disappear, where the fuck is houdini?I got niggas on my side, you got niggas on yo? backI?mma yell timber, money grow on treesMoney over queens, fuck you blow meI sit back and enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier than pleaseI don?t really do shit, but sit back and call the shotsShe poured out her heart, I had it on the rocks
Red beam on yo? head, that?s a cherry on topYou don?t wanna keep your cool, I know niggas that adoptUh, I danced with the devil in my dreamsWhen I wake up, I still hear the same songMake me wanna blow a motherfucker brains outFlow on a nigga, I?m about to brainstormLil? nigga I?ll take yo? main hoe, make her call herHomegirl, make ?em share the same dickIt?s that motherfuckin? dedication 5, I just hopeI?ll be alive to see a dedication 6Lil tunechiWhat up slime?
Ayo it?s levels to this shit, levels to this shitBeen doing mia since levels was the shitAnd niggas know I?m on another level with this shitI?m pedaling the 6, full metal when it hitAll I need is a shovel and a ditchYou done dig me a hole then you show me where it isRun in his home and show me where the kidsPut one in his dome while he going in his fridgeThat?s me, him niggaBlack piece ap, gold trim niggaBlack jeans, grey tee, old tim?s nigga
Backstreet, everything go for 10 niggaKeep quiet, beef with d5I?m in the streets like rodney king?s riotsMommy opposed, they retiredOn that old bullshit, p minusThey scream and seize fireMy audible like godfather meets wire
A felon in the whipRollin three 6?s, devil yellin? tripsShots whistled like a cuddle when it?s litI?m tryin? to go ballistic, shadow in the shipCall the barney rubble in the whipMade of kick rocks, bull haze from zip-locksUhWhat up five?