scared to smoke a primo Gotta go whether fiends in the clique that's a no no Gotta make that money, man Gimme all my change It's a murder thang, now
Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now you playin' with a fully grown man With a fully blown plan, with a fully loaded clip I'ma go up in
, follow me if you wanna feel the love, love We havin' a hell of a party Parlay, parlay, hey, this could be another wonderful day You figured remain, maintain, ain't changed
It's unlikely, but you might be equipped with with proceeds to save lives But you die when the King say die You can race it but you can't shake it,
[VERSE 1: Scarface] You was playin when you was sayin you was ready, I'm knowin' you ain't mean it when you told me you was tired of life and just wanted
'm hurtin' you Got a business gun wit industry bullets When it hit you, motherfucker, guaranteed it be jerkin' you Rings is so my contact will break up your man I'm a
calm, there's no need for alarm You say go back to your mom, and you're off to Vietnam You shoot to kill, come back and you're a veteran But how many
Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man, I wake up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene every week is fashion week and every day
Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I ain?t know you were gunna do this one. Ight, now you motherfuckers happy huh? That?s what y?all you
1 ] You made me insecure Told me i wasn't good enough But who are you to judge When you're a diamond in the rough I'm sure you got some things You'd like
a nerve And leave a scar so you won't forget Just when you think that you're warm You're getting colder Just when you think that you're fine Soon the
a coffin ya dearly departed, better off then [Wish Bone] Been labeled a pyschopath, Fall down with a buck and a blast when I'm gettin my chance, You
mma change you bitch I'mma have niggas thinkin you a famous bitch Here's the keys to the Benz, but don't start the car If you good I'mma let you park
come clean bled From yo crime scene mann Chorus: {2x} Verse Two: {D-Roc} Even thought yo mind was blind soul keeper He took you on a shine with nine
's my time to bait you up I don't hate you but some of you have got a problem I'm puttin' you outta business why is that a problem Wot's your problem
you won't like it when I change And you are type strange Make room, manaical monster in the game And I got my eye on you Deadshot aim, as free throws
' out on tour today, you gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin away (na ah ah) Chicken heads wanna play with me, you gettin' mad 'cause you think Im'a sway(im'a
in South Central, they assume you got a jail record A stereotypical attitude That if you look like me, you gotta run with a crew 'Cause when I step upon the scene