[Intro: $crim]
Ladies and gentleman (You did good, $lick)
Get up (It's a smash)
Motherfucker (Get up)
Uh, ah-ah
[Verse 1: $crim]
It's that bent motherfucker in that coupe, slidin' like the serpent (Get up)
More guns than Viktor, 'bout dying, boy, I be that merchant (Yeah)
Cast from the firmament, brain damage permanent (Get up)
Got ninety-nine problems and not one of them concern a bitch (Why?)
I'm in that Benz, hollerin', "Ooh, na-na-na"
Yung Slicky with that .9, tell me who wanna die?
Been troubled since I was a youth, chewin' Fent' up in the booth (Gеt up)
Ride for my brothers, yeah, for thеm I'll do a sin or two (What)
G-R-E-Y (North), East bloc, *59 (Side)
Fucked up since knee high, cutthroat and I see why (Why?)
They use me then they use me and they use me 'til I'm used up (Get up)
And they wonder why I stay high or at best I'm buped up
My shoot up until I puke up (Ladies and gentleman, what?)
My cross that I bare (Get up)
Drop my kids off in that ho, 'cause I pay well for that daycare (What? Wetto)
Knock-knock, who's there? $carecrow with that dead stare (Get up)
Car two-hundred-thousand and my bitch still on welfare (Ah)
[Pre-Chorus: $crim]
Motherfucker (Get up)
Uh, ah-ah
Motherfucker (Get up)
Uh, ah, ah-ah (Ladies and gentleman)
Ladies and gentleman (You did good, $lick)
Get up (It's a smash)
Motherfucker (Get up)
Uh, ah-ah
[Verse 1: $crim]
It's that bent motherfucker in that coupe, slidin' like the serpent (Get up)
More guns than Viktor, 'bout dying, boy, I be that merchant (Yeah)
Cast from the firmament, brain damage permanent (Get up)
Got ninety-nine problems and not one of them concern a bitch (Why?)
I'm in that Benz, hollerin', "Ooh, na-na-na"
Yung Slicky with that .9, tell me who wanna die?
Been troubled since I was a youth, chewin' Fent' up in the booth (Gеt up)
Ride for my brothers, yeah, for thеm I'll do a sin or two (What)
G-R-E-Y (North), East bloc, *59 (Side)
Fucked up since knee high, cutthroat and I see why (Why?)
They use me then they use me and they use me 'til I'm used up (Get up)
And they wonder why I stay high or at best I'm buped up
My shoot up until I puke up (Ladies and gentleman, what?)
My cross that I bare (Get up)
Drop my kids off in that ho, 'cause I pay well for that daycare (What? Wetto)
Knock-knock, who's there? $carecrow with that dead stare (Get up)
Car two-hundred-thousand and my bitch still on welfare (Ah)
[Pre-Chorus: $crim]
Motherfucker (Get up)
Uh, ah-ah
Motherfucker (Get up)
Uh, ah, ah-ah (Ladies and gentleman)
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