G4shii Made for this shit, I'm made for this shit Yoo
I grew up with a bunch of kids they called low lives Cause all we did was roll dice And run from the po-lice Crazy cats you could have swore we had more lives Hot summer broke So we robbed you for more ice Til I left the block Chilling with some rich kids Big cribs Nice whips Always had that weed lit Chilling with a mean bitch Shes suckin on my penis Saw the good life and I told myself I need this Never around fake dudes cause they peasants Can't take the naked truth Get mad when I address it I learned a guilty dude answers questions with a question So I don't ask I'm just quick to blast And get the stepping I be that brooklyn bredrin Albania what I'm reppin Never disrespect it Or get headless in your lexus Take your bitch we exit Sell that pussy on craigslist My team never petco Cause you know we never selfish
Ohhhh Don't hate me hate God cause he made me Don't hate me hate God cause he made me I swear to God I'm going crazy Don't hate me hate God cause he made me Don't hate me hate God cause he made me I swear to God this world is crazy
I wrote this song while I was hitting the bong That's word to my mom with right a palm on the quran Working at billabong Trying to find a way to get on They kept skipping me like a flat rock thrown at a pond And its on And all my homies getting on While I'm home alone thinking What the fuck is going on No disrespect to anybody But anybody Yeah anybody Could get bodied in a song Dear mom and dad I hope you know that I am trying And everyday that pass I know that you are dying And I would sacrifice myself Live in hell For eternity As long as I know When I leave you smiling Tired of being the black sheep of your children Making you proud is such a wonderful feeling No degree but I gotta make a killing New york been soft since kendrick came through And crushed the fucking building Its on
Ohhhh Don't hate me hate God cause he made me Don't hate me hate God cause he made me I swear to God I'm going crazy Don't hate me hate God cause he made me Don't hate me hate God cause he made me I swear to God this world is crazyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
