't learn how to fly What do i gotta do to get through to you, destroy you There ain't nothing i can't take this chainsaw to *Hailey Makes Chainsaw Sound
you off your feet and made it complete You know the plan you had to conquer the world Thinking you Scarface, looking for that perfect girl And now you
pistol boy ain't nothin' to play with! You don't want no problems, the drama be too horrendous Fuck you and your feelings, you momma the who offended! Pimpin' ain't
got me and if you don't know you better ask somebody verse:3 8 hundred days minimum wage bout to lose your house if you dont get a raise you stay
Hit ya wit a blow your physical frame could never sustain You'll probably never walk ever again Nigga, you think you rhyme sick? I leave you lyin stiff Pull you
frame could never sustain You'll probably never walk ever again Nigga, you think you rhyme sick? I leave you lyin stiff Pull you behind my horse til I
don't ever think I don't need it Shit I got problems, can you help me out? Shout a little louder if you're sure that you hear me Fear me not, I'm just
If ya don't know than you probably can't focus On nothin' but it's easy, so your mind ain't yours You're getting lied to and you don't even know it! (
my car I don't know I don't know if y'all ever had a car stolen before But it's a real crazy feelin' when you walk out the door And you don't need a
the mote they gon' have to dig deeper for bones NCIS You don't appreciate how right it is til it's wrong If love is blind then you better put some glasses
name to fake nigga Beef with every nigga, watch ya back Of course you get clapped, you didn't bust gat Splendid nigga, dirty rat For my Iraq attack, bust you
heaters stay hot My shank stays sharp, don't make me stick in in your heart Body snatcher, don't make me reach out and touch you Fuck Royal T? Nah homey, fuck you
the free studio (Syn) You've got some pussy (I got some dick for that) Ride with us bitch (And you ain't coming back Why don't you just take a look at
you think you are, man? You know who you're fucking with the ic motherfuckin p, g Why don't you all step the fuck up before you get shot, boy Keep running
shit, i don't know if you knowin But you growin and it's obviously showin, homie" [chorus 2x] Watch where you fall down, watch where you fall down Watch where you
and I can't breathe Don't know what the fuck I need I try to take all my pills, til they all was gone It's just me and myself don't really get along
To spend their dough Just to see butt To see these ladies strip And take off all their clothes I do not know why They choose such a spot I just don't know
a hoot about the bitch Especially if I couldn't give a hoot about the bitch You a trick-ass nigga, and I doubt you rich Gang bang boy like you, gang claiming you