1.Intro
The sky in Cheyenne, Wyoming Is just about as blue as it gets
And if you ain't seen a Santa Fe sunset You ain't seen red
Texas sunflower yellow Can take your breath away I've seen it
all, from the orange of the fall To the green of the summer but
my favorite color is
Neon The light they always leave on A weekend on the rocks And
an old school jukebox With a little Johnny Lee on
The buzz I love to be on You put a double on your troubles The
light at this end of the tunnel Is neon
The sun can do the job in the daytime But the moon ain't quite
bright enough To light up the way to playtime For people like us
Just like a beach side beacon Callin' all the ships back home A
few thousand volts to cut through the smoke The windows are
tinted that's why they invented
Neon The light they always leave on A weekend on the rocks And
an old school jukebox With a little Johnny Lee on
It's the buzz I love to be on You put a double on your troubles
The light at this end of the tunnel Is always neon
You know I've seen it all From the orange of the fall To the
green of the summer But my favorite color is
Neon The light they always leave on Put a double on your
troubles The light at this end of the tunnel Is neon
2.F# K the other side
Hit the flight club, spending the time
Broke niggers only thing they spending is time
Same place for the mikes but you spending
Talking that realest nigger shit, you ain't living your rhymes
You don't get it, you lying, strip and supply
Soon the alive, y'all niggers is dying
Long as they know they ain't the only ones flying that iron
We the kill without a dad baby mama is crying
Face snakes and my face
Took my license to kill still I
full of ladies, play the passage a new Mercedes
Leaving no traces, I shoot in they faces
too late to make it to the doctor
The 40 make the 36 34 massage
She pop my waist like a stripper out the cake surprise
Wanna one shit, this is how we ride
Fuck you all niggers if you on the other side
Got a couple hand guns and a lighter in the trunk
Give the shit back, fuck your bladder up chump
Sour in the back, hoes in the front,
And hoes in the from the pump
This is how we roll down
Motherfucker bashed out
They got my mc, still I feel the urge to murk these niggers
In my stylla, whack rapper,
Chinchilla, Cadillac
Matter of fact, I'm illa, I stack my scrilla
I black Godzilla, you the dinner
Let me bake it watching
Wait a minute, I ain't done
who got the keys to the beamer, pushed up,
Or my fault marguerite, the bitches drinking pino
I smoke your think it's the dope
take it all off, where the paper at
Wanna one shit, this is how we ride
Fuck you all niggers if you on the other side
Got a couple hand guns and a lighter in the trunk
Give the shit back, fuck your bladder up chump
Sour in the back, hoes in the front,
And hoes in the from the pump
This is how we roll down
Motherfucker bashed out
3.Lay low
Bought a brand new , 5 thousand a month
Bitch my sour is special, hundred hours a blunt
Only smoking what's proper, and the worst will be popping
and we shot ya
so be a massacre,chicken like soccer
Bottles popping it's pop it
20 bitches around us, I just slaughter them numbers
Soon as she hit me, I count her
I can narrow the pinky, hit her right like winky
Got the club looking clowny, for the love of the
And the 6 and the benz, couple of bitches they friends
And we just getting started
Niggers fishing drop my
Niggers bitch I'm living again
Special shout to division
They see my vision to win
Know it's a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
We blunting, travel the globe
Stop through your town and run it,
So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
cause we motherfucking pay hoe
life is a bitch I'm in the sun with my shades on
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Maseratti dipping
Neck cause me a billie
And fucking bad bitches, other niggers like a
This summer's mine, Jordan number 9,
I came in balling all these niggers like a yellow
And won all your bitches, hit them from the lot
It's me and Chris, eat a dick, we the shit
We really balling, you just talk about it
I'm on my metro, call me if you need a brick
Know it's a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
We blunting, travel the globe
Stop through your town and run it,
So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
cause we motherfucking pay hoe
life is a bitch I'm in the sun with my shades on
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
bacon, all these rappers be hating
Spend hella factspassing my gratious
So my Canadian they had me stuck at the border
call me Husein Bolt, flame boy
We be up in the club stunting with 2 chains boy
Got a popping niggers, smacking bitches all in our faces
trying to follow me home
A hundred, you bitch ass nigger don't want it
Know it's a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
They tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
We blunting, travel the globe
Stop through your town and run it,
So let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
cause we motherfucking pay hoe
life is a bitch I'm in the sun with my shades on
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
Hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
After the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low.
4.So Fly
topless somebody got me
Helluva hottie, helluva body
6 inch, bloody, bottom
Pedal to the floor, be a
It make you sick, I be the cure
Phantom of the either
Haters hoping to go pro, keep eating more
Bammer on my right, hammer on my left
I can sneak in the definition of fresh
same for the specs
Yo, this shit's so fly, oh my
Don't know blow my
Yo, this shit's so fly, oh my
Gonna f＊＊＊ her till the end of time
We f＊＊＊＊ ain't making love
Cause we fuss and we fight and we f＊＊＊ to the night
We f＊＊＊＊ ain't making love
f＊＊＊＊ in tonight
Rough sex, I'm addicted I can't get enough sex baby
I lust sex, get to suck on my and lick in my balls
Touching the click before I dig in the wall
She say she tired of a nigger he be hitting
He's a pain in the ass, he be pissing her off
Don't matter she gonan f＊＊＊＊ with a worker when she sick of the
boss
You just gotta take it down right, right
From the back, know that doggy style
She sound like, somebody killing her
Damn been an hour and I still
Yo, this shit's so fly, oh my
Don't know blow my
Yo, this shit's so fly, oh my
Gonna f＊＊＊ her till the end of time
We f＊＊＊＊ ain't making love
Cause we fuss and we fight and we f＊＊＊ to the night
We f＊＊＊＊ ain't making love
f＊＊＊＊ in tonight
I'm bout to kill her, we about to kill her
I keep a secret, rock with me and I rock the
How I leave it
And never call him back, especially when
Shouts to the fly ones, keep your head high
Keep this on replay
Yo, this shit's so fly, oh my
Don't know blow my
Yo, this shit's so fly, oh my
Gonna f＊＊＊ her till the end of time
We f＊＊＊＊ ain't making love
Cause we fuss and we fight and we f＊＊＊ to the night
We f＊＊＊＊ ain't making love
f＊＊＊＊ in tonight X 2
5.D.O.A (Dead on Arrival)
Each of niggers alive, Hannibal, animal
Rewrite through you chumps, manual
Celebrate the bodies when we beat them every annual
He with the cops negotiating,
Samuel L Jackson, the
Hate on the kid all you want, it's gonna happen
why is everybody rapping？
It ain't fair, they need air, I leave them grasping
Started all fast, let them know I'm bout the past
Get a big duster to let them know I'm bout the trashing
Pay the niggers gonna tax them
Give them a round of applause, clap them
Nap them, get them back in the trunk where we pack them
Time up slap them like a bitch then we ask them
Where the bricks where the money nigger
We ain't leaving until every motherfucker in this bitch ain't
breathing
Fake love, see the hating nigger
I don't know if they taking this ride
Or trying to take me alive
Just let them I'm heavy, kept packed and ready
Back out on a mission, 5 percent on a chevy
Young boys from the way, hit a play you be dead on the rock
Flip flop 30 and my bar shows cardio
Wanna block with my boys, get in my
It's .. until we leave in the party tone
Left a few bottles for you bum, party on
Stay I keep the audio on, then I take
Bum ass bitch you might burn
Smoke you better have my money I'm like one
Pull up on you I supply that work
Tell the hood they no longer gotta buy that dirt
Coming through willing, something clean without the ceiling
Dirty niggers I clean them out, I'm Moxxy
Stunt hard, every second I got that killa
Knew the snakes will show soon, I had a feeling
should have rolled from the start
So why you niggers is targets
I'm just throw on my darts
Fake love, see the hating nigger
I don't know if they taking this ride
Or trying to take me alive
Just let them I'm heavy, kept packed and ready
Back out on a mission, 5 percent on a chevy
Young boys from the way, hit a play you be dead on the rock.
6.Straight shots
7.Triple Threat
8.S-Class
9.Off my chest
10.We All Lampin
11.Murder Outside
Yellow tape caution, cuffers
Blowing up crutches, airing up targets
Shit ain't adding up, how you niggers out balling
Blow money's fast and you niggers all starving
Is when we set the dogs on them
Young cats put a on them
I get a lock and I shake, here's a shot for the hate
Pack boys, who wanna work, I got a
Buy every fucking bottle just to pop in they face
Have a champagne party, bitch drown in this ace
Like money, shooters surrounding his chick
And I'm what y'all can take
Stay ground and never break,
Eliminate all the fakes
Leave up my luggage while you fuckers renovate out of state
Lifestyle is corporate get your biznesses straight
Rappers running out of breath, get your finesses' shape
Kinda shoot them little pricks off the
Young pitbull, burn them little tips of my ass
The shit for the love, we ain't hurting out here
hunting live, who wanna die
I ain't asking who want a ride
I do this shit by myself by my belt, bitch
Happen every time where I'm from
Never body dropping, nigger call the police
So call gangster tower 911
Niggers supposed to keep the peace out in the streets
Tell mama it's murder outside
And it just might be her boy
Homicide, gotta question somebody
Somebody, can identify this young boy
Long as I'm alive, I do this shit till the death of me
Fucking all the bitches, touching paper you will never see
How we cook it till never forget the recipe
I've been passed, then why they keep on testing me？
Niggers get ahead of themselves, think they ahead of me
Better keep this shit to yourself,
Niggers rather see the town fall,
Shit all along, my security is my vest and my gun
I ain't scared, promise to leave them dead
Only bitch in my bed, is neither one
I came up on the weed,
Demons in my mirr, streets in my ear
kinda please keep it there
trying to build him his career
I can feel it in the air
12.Bring Em Out
13.Class is in Session
14.Flat Line
check one, check two, showing what the tex do.
any nigger have shoes smith and wesson bless you.
gunna still standing tall, don't know what the rest do
aim above the neck so we don't care bout what the vest do. 22,
25, 38 special, 40 caliber, 45, 50 you, forget you
brought up in pain, don't get caught up in the rain. they seek
for death or they arrest you. all black everything, the disguise
is nigger guess who. young d jackson on the fly, nigger catch
you
f you, bitch ass niggers that's on my shit list.
thick tips to help you niggers out on your fitness.
first 48, make sure you never forget this.
when you catch em and beat em gotta make sure you bury the
witness.
haters i'm shitting on, get my blake griffin on. get the
clipping on, any nigger be ready to flip the straw. glock 23
like mike, i put the pippen on.
33 extended retarded with it i'm spitting on.
niggers out to get us, us we digging their cemetery
i'ma play a bitch for life might have been in the bitch you
marry.
young rich hustler, millionaire in due time. cam newton at
auburn, kemba walker at uconn. sit them niggers down, we stretch
em out, futons. bullets in they big ass heads, jimmy neutrons.
on my loose sleeves, senator
money and blue don't bomb on my true speed
feeling malibu breeze bad bitches and cookies
wait too cooler be booby down to the shoe strings one of the few
kings
where there's no telling whatever brings
30k on my mood ring, 30 play how we do things, burn new ways
with the blue flames
who trained on your lane, come steal a crazy out till you sang
it's getting easy, i flipped in the media, money's the only
medicine
medicine all we needing it, laws only to bore, i'm shitting on
you for autumn
been to hell and back up, here's your morning money, chance
weather, big bills
you can feel like it's pouring, thunder and hell storming on the
first thing in the morning
morning might be hella icey, i should niggers that wanna knife
me
trying to strike me don't play games, no religion campaign, we
should be feeling the same thing
you get nothing you maintain, not in my wonderful marriage,
i'm hooked but i ain't mad at you
look, establish the crooks what i needed for playing about the
books
decided that we hollow in here, you can keep the love my heart
don't need it
out the bottom completed, shoes calls calls evens, yeah,
yeah.
15.Be ready
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