I'm on my shoulder trying to see how big I'm cutting my balls up.
How many grounds on where am I?
foot effects than you did last week.
Telling that bitch I work for you and sell DNA, ain't talking nothing but a quarter.
But you can tell about that Glock with them rounds you can get for free.
And it's real with me.
And I don't know nothing.
Hell, nigga, I don't seen it all.
Put my nigga breast fat on the pavement.
This nigga talking motherfucking D.A.'
's behind the wall.
Fuck grind the ball.
All I'm surviving the brawl.
So I can ride with the real niggas up in their y'all.
Cause I ain't dying of no hater, nigga.
Cause then ain't nothing but closed gates, nigga.
We done seen some of it all, dog.
So, man, I'm going to tell you about this.
From the dope gang to the nigga lying, trying to fuck our bitch.
But that's okay, cause a real nigga gon' survive.
live and I ain't a gon' die.
Bet it's one day by Friday y'all's real soul just gon' rise.
Love, you're the death, boy.
Give me kiss, rest, and piss.
You hate on this because me glitz, but I snap your rep in the fist.
Yeah, they heard about a boy from the third breaking down a whole bird on the block and served.
None of y'all nervous to stop this.
nerd.
How I jump in a drop and swerve.
It's cold.
Let's throw it up that train and throw that cave.
I'm a bus in the church on a Sunday going the wrong way, flying up on the runway, head on, banging.
More noise than a rat.
Let hateful man be quiet.
End of time.
His mouth wide.
This here the south side.
Over there be the west.
Rip your past.
make it in the big mess let's exterminate this pest like control we them boys on the road with them pockets on swole
Now I'm moving too slow.
Lock the cop, now explode.
Okay, we'll see some more.
Dolls.
cake, cause a real nigga gon' survive, gon' live, but a hater gon' die.
Bitch, it's when
Just gonna ride, be gang.
We done seen some raw, dawg.
So, man, I'm gonna tell you about this.
Fuck I'll be.
But that's okay.
Cause a real nigga gon' survive.
But a hater gon' die.
Bitch.
One day on a Friday, all those real soldiers.
I'll tell you about this.
gonna live and the haters gonna die.
One day, probably Friday, all us real soldiers gonna ride.
Let's
