, thugged out orthopedic cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader make me
walk, thugged out orthopedic cause i'm soon to be up, give me room watch me heat up niggas try to stick me like abdul lerima, follow the leader make me
is realla then real, yeah Shit is realla then real, ain't it? My true niggas walk wit me, yeah They ride wit me Would you cook pies wit me now, ya heard
a pound of that purple rain On the Marvin's day, you with me now? (I'll pull up the Henny, Coke and light up that dro) Too high, you can't set me down
-r cookie monster in my blood just call me j-r oooh give me a ball and imma put it through the hoop you shoot im gone shoot cross me i cross you raised
defeated. It's jet black in my brain, 'Cause the hatred you gave me Has turned me to twisted. You dont like this, Suck my dick, All the kids with the sickness
, my bitch Rolls with me, it's so sickly in love with me But she give me Felicia 'ol hickeys But go get me in the wee hours to get me slow quickies So
the bedroom I'm critical You got your chance, now use Hit you with the loaded album, coutesty of siccmade music Evidently you got something against me Don't you tempt me
to do with it just another clever trick they got to hush the humming masses while they buy buy buy this weeks overplayed trash is today green or tomorrow fucking greener
Motherfuckers bust at me, you better believe I'm bustin back (2x) Verse 1 Mutha fuckaz at, war, an they line up at the door Nigga what you robbin me
from kids get it hectic but get arrested but get respected Piss infested, dyslexic, take caution money for extortion money Girl's fate just for abortion money, honey no day you'll play me
still be where the weed flip, and the peas with the trees lit so much water in the order, its just leaving them sea sick but its me in my V6, trying
Cooked up then bagged in trays, have a nice day I'm in my bag and I'm havin' it my way Sick of the floss, sick of cars, you niggaz car-sick Sick of
figgedy flow is sick siggedy, yo Watch me biggedy blow, and y'all niggedy know It's Def Squeezy, thirteen years in rap And now it's easy, I do things to please me
my glock, I'm the nigga that's in my hood That can't be stopped, the older lady's they fear me The word was out for lil' kid's not to talk or come near me
the curse) Motherfuckers, sweat me like a spy They wanna kick it 'cause I, got the curse of Mulah (The curse, the curse) Make me wanna start scrappin' and look at me
the G, it ain't easy being me, so Break down the dank, roll it up with the quickness Pass me a lighter so I can cure my sickness How many hits does it
and the irony, they're killing me I'm not sick, but I'm not well And I'm so hot, cuz I'm in hell I'm not sick, but I'm not well And it's a sin, to