ever considered or promised your faith undying? Has it ended in a moment for someone? Because all that is right, all that is real All that is love, all that
too. All you mother fuckers, Fuck you too. (take money, take money) All of y'all mother fuckers, Fuck you, die slow mother fucker. My fo' fo' (.44 magnum
a tack head You have no craftibility all that shit you talk is dead As sex drugs and violence, balance the scales of reality Y'all don't want no parts
street getting paid for my Vocals Here is something you can't understand How I could just kill a man Chorus Here is something you can't understand [what does it all
chill Got bitches pop the pill feelin hot for real Take that shirt off take that skirt off Cuz my dick is hard and your ass is soft Now that's a freaky
your hood for ya You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya [VERSE 2 - Lil Wayne] Iceberg shorty dammit, pants is saggin', forty magnum
fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing This is the moment, grab your Kodak while I'm flying With a flow that is the greatest throwback since that
Hit His Chick (Yup) Man How Sick Is This I Forget The Chick Name On The Plane Cuz Her Number Won't Say All I Think Of Is Trey (Trey) August 4th Is The
Out-Verse 4 That's why I'm here, hit them down with than AK leavin' bodiez str8 down in the wrong day. All you niggaz if you wanted that shit, can't
sayin' you came and you went Now bet on the real it's all the way to the bank and you think Fin to get that gangster getting a demon you can conjure
, clock dollas Swallow me, baby, 'cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid Making them nauseous, cautious these niggas is
play, got me ready to kill Somebody, but it's all good Wit these shows, they my streets, *** all good Gotta be stackin' my paper like that's all I know *** is
down You was bumpin at first what happened to the manly sound You a Snitch Nigga, specializin' at bumpin' ya gums Bitch Nigga, countin' all your bricks but all I see is
eye (In your eye) I like it when you get DOWWWN like a girl suppose (pose) Roll on her donk but get that s**t up out yo nose (nose) Is that where all
all that pimp c you need some cheese i'll hit you from the back that girl she got me the way she movin in place bendin over spreadin eagle all that
Askin Me Why We Dont Go Out Why We Always In The Crib I Say Ima Superstar Baby Thats Just How It Is She Dont Wanna Hear That She Like Tell That To
Shanell] Young Money we rockstars, So fuck wit' ya Magnum on, And hold on we go long, You feel that? We get that, We in that, we run that, we bus' back
muthafuck him The story gets worse my hustle got deadly Duckin and runnin from that dirty bitch John Kelly All thru school u can catch me wit my tool Smashin with that magnum
