Forensic whipping in court, still considered a sport On the phone. we ball here, I’m watching King of New York Kendrick Sheamus, Tay Swimmer, the greatest I ever saw All team turn sour, niggas trying to get off Caught slipping, blicked the biscuit administered in the court I’m a dog, worst place to get heaters while in the court Pull it hold it my liquors, I’m itching, bank to the court Bitch, I'm whipping, pitching a fig, yelling Kevin Bacon the court You know how I spit em Visits, I'm on the run trying to get to heaven Baby mama problems, every night tryin to fix it Flashin out, flippin, taters, broke every dish in the kitchen The devil living in me, I’m contemplating to end it Spray face in 20 years, but that’s what they try to give em D.R said that I don't, therefore charging caught with that dealing Back when we was little, the one is a bigger dealer Innocent making faces and they wonder why I ever did em' Whoever think that we grow up and turn off to be killers Barrel extensions, tool it down as it slithers Compact in my jacket even flitchin my hitchin Shot two hard in the heart, my emotions are ruined Too hard to trust I don’t give a fuck, won't open up to no woman Take my lick and keep pushing, don’t try playing me pussy They all 15 with the ippy, laying down in the bushes Won’t say no name but some saw me get a pound of them cookies TTGATTG, L.I.F.E, I’m with it If shawty bust a pussy hoping no commitment, I sinned it Lord forgive me I’m finnin’ I come to you as a sinner, Take all my scars, take my heart turn me into a Christian, Bright nigga, in the payment like my last name was Griffin Popeye his chicken I just want 4 legs and a biscuit I always shoutout my kites, all my niggas, and forces Stuck to the cold Even when the pressure on, we ain't folding Let’s get it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
