me what it is you see in me Would you look into my eyes? Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me Could you tell me what you see? Coming
my hogs you fucking fagot I know you want to catch me with this bag so you can hide me Or with my 44 so you can 45 me You put this shit off in our neighborhoods
When a nigga told me, you don't work you don't eat So I'm slanging thangs for cheap, where the streets lights meet And my pop, was a rolling stone 15
Swagg White Tee's White One's Can't Go Wrong With Dat New Chain "SuperBad" Models All On My Dick When BadAzz In Levi's You Can Call Me Brad Pitt We
I say my rhymes, I'm never fake When you start my beat, that's when I break On you, and it don't stop, and it don't stop, and it won't stop Cause I'm
true Everything they said about the playboy Too I'm $hort Dog, ain't nothing nice I Drink G-Juice, wouldn't cut it with ice From the eastside, baby, Oakland town Can't
this is for ninety eight, nine nine Forever, baby, come again now People like talkin', but can't walk a mile Puttin' you down, but they can't bite a
Show me who you know that take nigga vap hits Everybody grows, let me know if you need some Tell me what you want, you can call Dr. Green thumb Put
that you're clappin' Maybe your pillow conversations been controllin' the actions Maybe your homey overheard an' never told you what happened You look behind you when you
you're gone, you don't come back, too bad You're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk
you're gone, you don't come back Too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk
had But once you're gone, you don't come back Eminem (both): Too bad You're off the map now Radar can't even find you We stay on the grind You slip,
Folarin somethin they can't ever smoke Weed I can't pronounce man This shit would leave Rosetta stoned This man can single handedly save the culture You got no spark you
of us cats ain't playin' right, I let you tell it People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
put one into you, I promise to God It's about time y'all niggas pay homage to Rob [Styles] You can catch me on the low with a Calico bitch, I got
gone, you don't come back, too bad Eminem: You're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk