can rest assured You turn your back and I?m leaving In a body bag tonight Bury me next to your town I?ll never leave your side Cause you forgot about me
you can rest assured You turn your back and I?m leaving In a body bag tonight Bury me next to your town I?ll never leave your side Cause you forgot about me
and bullshit with my kinsmen The Yuengling coolin me down from the heat on the streets Take me back to those times of peace Let me see those leaves turn
tell me nothin bout this coke, uh-huh Can't tell me nothin bout this crack, this weed To my hustlin niggaz Niggaz on the corner I ain't forget you niggaz
the land to stop yer brain from bleeding And you need something special Yeah, you need something special all right You need a fast flyin' train on a tornado track
'm fast, time fast, I'm first, I'm last Psychic, I knew you would like it, like this I write this, priceless, more then my right wrist Cock back, block track
PAT, forget it [Waka Flocka Flame:] Welcome to Fulton county, my house got surrounded Enemies tryna drown me, but my hood still around me Rookie of
(feat. P. Killer Tracks) [Eve] Aiiyight now get your guns Ain't no stopping me Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree The
your food Don't talk back don't be rude Get your shoes off at the door Don't track no mud along this floor Don't forget to take the garbage out Don't
beat Chasin the hi-hat all over the track The snare is scared of the air in here, BOOM! And plus I get paper dog, don't let me forget The watch face
runway doin back to back lyrics Miss no more drama and Barack Obauma Rhymers feel honored I put my life on these tracks You act like you wanna forget me
?t stand besides me I think me, you and (?) menage friday Pink wig thick ass give em whip lash I think big get cash make em blink fast Now look at what
besides me I think me, you and Am should menage friday Pink wig, thick ass, give em whip lash I think big, get cash, make em blink fast Now look at what
Vulcans forge, metal scream and thrash Red steel in the driving wheel, hear the pistons clash Dragon breathin' big black smoke, howlin' up the tracks
be a fight? Pshh HA..death comes to those that wind me up. And you could beg me to stop, but I just keep, putting pressure on the trigger till you fast
Song of Songs we heard David sing them He showed me me when I was young and hung out He showed me makin love, even showed me strung out He showed me poppin
