[Intro]
Hmm
Ooh
[Verse 1]
Different bitches every night, yeah, you know I'm livin' elegant
"Choppa you a prophet," they like, "That young nigga heaven sent"
Prayin' to the Lord every night like the reverend
I know my prayers workin' 'cause the Lord keep on blessin' me
Look up to Nipsey Hussle, yeah, I'm a Bone Thug (A Bone Thug)
I cuff a bitch and then you know I'ma disown her (Disown her)
She say that she ain't swallow nut, you got me fucked up (You got me fucked up)
You better swallow every bit 'til it's in your gut
Godzilla when I walk, I'm a big stepper (I'm a big stepper)
A demon seed child like I'm prayin' to the devil (I'm prayin' to the devil)
If I ain't had that talk with God, I would've been stretched him (I would've been stretched up)
And if her pussy wasn't good, I would've been left her (I would've been left her)
Don't give a fuck about you, I give a fuck about me
Don dada, Rastafarian, Jamaican in me
You know I never graduated, but it's first degree (Yeah)
The Percocets are gettin' weak, I'm finna sip me some lean (Nah, nah)
Hey, I ease my mind smoking dope (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I can't lie, I had my mind blown
Your love don't live here no more (Don't live here no more)
And plus, I'm in a different state and different time zone
Poetic justice, need a bitch to come and fill my needs
I wish the happiness could sit up on the Christmas tree (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hear I'm cryin' out loud 'cause my soul bleed
I'm smokin' loud right now, by my lonely
A lot of problems, I ain't got no one to talk to
And where's God? I just need someone to walk to (To walk to)
And I just got 20k for a walkthrough (For a walkthrough)
But I was just on the block handing out that dog food
You wanna feel pain? Step inside my shoes
You ever been hurt but had no one to cry to? (No one to cry to)
I gave that nigga somethin' to eat, but he want my food (He want my food)
She sucked the dick the first date, that's what the bag do (The bag do)
I pop a Perc' every day, I turned into a junky (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
A real Crip, but it's blood sittin' on my money (Yeah, a real Crip)
I shot ten, he shot twelve, that's a dime a dozen (Brrrt)
I'm down for that murder, bitch, it ain't no repercussion
Hmm
Ooh
[Verse 1]
Different bitches every night, yeah, you know I'm livin' elegant
"Choppa you a prophet," they like, "That young nigga heaven sent"
Prayin' to the Lord every night like the reverend
I know my prayers workin' 'cause the Lord keep on blessin' me
Look up to Nipsey Hussle, yeah, I'm a Bone Thug (A Bone Thug)
I cuff a bitch and then you know I'ma disown her (Disown her)
She say that she ain't swallow nut, you got me fucked up (You got me fucked up)
You better swallow every bit 'til it's in your gut
Godzilla when I walk, I'm a big stepper (I'm a big stepper)
A demon seed child like I'm prayin' to the devil (I'm prayin' to the devil)
If I ain't had that talk with God, I would've been stretched him (I would've been stretched up)
And if her pussy wasn't good, I would've been left her (I would've been left her)
Don't give a fuck about you, I give a fuck about me
Don dada, Rastafarian, Jamaican in me
You know I never graduated, but it's first degree (Yeah)
The Percocets are gettin' weak, I'm finna sip me some lean (Nah, nah)
Hey, I ease my mind smoking dope (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I can't lie, I had my mind blown
Your love don't live here no more (Don't live here no more)
And plus, I'm in a different state and different time zone
Poetic justice, need a bitch to come and fill my needs
I wish the happiness could sit up on the Christmas tree (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hear I'm cryin' out loud 'cause my soul bleed
I'm smokin' loud right now, by my lonely
A lot of problems, I ain't got no one to talk to
And where's God? I just need someone to walk to (To walk to)
And I just got 20k for a walkthrough (For a walkthrough)
But I was just on the block handing out that dog food
You wanna feel pain? Step inside my shoes
You ever been hurt but had no one to cry to? (No one to cry to)
I gave that nigga somethin' to eat, but he want my food (He want my food)
She sucked the dick the first date, that's what the bag do (The bag do)
I pop a Perc' every day, I turned into a junky (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
A real Crip, but it's blood sittin' on my money (Yeah, a real Crip)
I shot ten, he shot twelve, that's a dime a dozen (Brrrt)
I'm down for that murder, bitch, it ain't no repercussion
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