Real gs move in silence like lasagna.
Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change
"I call them april babies cause they fools"
Before you judge me... I plead guilty
Love or hate me, I stay hate free They say we learn from mistakes, well, that's why they mistake me
Throw dirt on my name, and I still come out clean
Her life is deep, but I still dig her
I can mingle with the stars and throw a party on Mars I am a prisoner, locked up behind Xanax bars
Life is a beach, and these hoes try'na lay out
One finger up, and I'm out Cause you ain't even worth two
And my girl actin like a brat So when she call, I don't answer - I just write her back
Throw dirt on me, and grow a wild flower
I smoke till I got chest pains
Get my kush in California, Get my dro from Arizona
I don't take breaks, I just break records
The future is born, put the past in a casket
Please don't bite baby, I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady... She let me hide my weed in her titties
Murder shoots, I give your ass good seats
I'm the lyrical vendor, hip-hop is my shop
Fresh off campus is the Birdman JR
Rain on my head, call that brainstorming.
I got ice in my veins Blood in my eyes/Hate in my heart Love in my mind
If I die today, it'd be a holiday
And that vest won't help, cuz I'm aimin' at yo scalp
I lay down so hard, I got bed rash
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