me cuz Beaky got more And now or later I'm major player I ball right I need an agent player Ay ma you tight you need to page a player That's so tonight
god that I turn slow Like I?m sipping on purple But I ain?t on your glow I?m in a whole ?nother circle Trying to keep it clean like church clothes Said that
niggaz is only gon' leave you smoke So the only thing left now is toast for these cowards (that's right) I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards (that
make it in the struggle man I's remember when I was on the Ave. clutching them dimes Gut touching my spine, busting my rhymes Feeling like im living in
the snakes that are crawlin through my area when the darkness has fallen momma told me that they love to bite they'll stab you in the back no shame that
for a long time burnin like a candle What you can do is check your distribution My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em You ain't gotta like
I be concealed up in my room, knowin that it could happen I'm just tryin to maintin, because the future is untold till the static unfolds that the good
you little wonderer? Think you got your shit so tight but I'm on to ya. How long will she last? Well if you're asking me. A pussy like that can stand
anything and everything tryin to come up It's kinda sicknin how the cash is so fucking addicted And when I say some bout they say that that's conflicted
she nameless to cuz, got his stuff in a death cunt clutch He fast falls from the force of her tight pussy punch Just like the rest of that sorry ass bunch
remember before I forget BEFORE I FORGET THAT! I'm ripped across the ditch, and settled in the dirt and I'm I wear you like a stitch, yet I'm the one
ya with it then baby let me hit it-down south! Still I got too many bitches-that I posed to me & the ladys really lookin like they - hoes to me Like
want it At the ATM to get 4 more Thats for you and me, now bitch lets go Hevenly cant descibe this woman Beyond that, I feel the area bump and grind Like
a point of exhaustion but your breath will keep me alive words are pointless for this love is speechless preparing fro the curtains close laying their clutching hands so tight