WAVEY_YOUNG_UAK
enough tlk wit yo fake a** errbody up in here no yu dnt blast or stack no cash u tlkin bout all da shyt u dnt do look wut i persued step yo game up u juss throwing up a front yu betta respect da one that brought u in dis world cuzz i would take yu out wit out doubt we cn have bout nobody gives a ******** bout wut u tlking bout so dry yo mouth b4 i close yo eyes nd make it rest for da rest of da tyme niqqa u da last thing dat come in my rhyme when u rhyme but im juss sick nd tired of seeing dese fake post bout nonsince u dnt hold shyt u always tlkin bout atl niggas fck dat im bringing u to my world which is hell i already no im goig there so i dnt really care now is yo turn come meet satan cuzz he is in my eyes n***a im yo demise yu see i got my vocab game up but come around here yu get yo side sprayed up homie yu a lil niqqa have yo a** laid up now stop replying cuzz u juss embrassing yo self yu aint ready for wut i got in stored for yu so now im juss take pity on yu yu ready to see wat coming oput u fckin wit a monster uk wut i done conquer im a vicious dark u soft lonley cat so n***a step bak b4 i get dat mac cuzz uk i stay strap uk wut it is n***a get wit da program dam
We Pushas You Road Kill
Book One NIght At The Hotel
Swag on sharp and my breath on Winterfresh,
I'm in this b***h like a crook in your neck,
Broke ***** tryin' to be rich about my own check
I run up in your house with a tommy gun, what
I'm standin' there like all mine
Run through your click like a weak defensive line
Jam ya up and take your arms off
I hit you twice with tha sawed-off
And your ***** just watch your head fall off
I'm gon' ride 'round my city and stunt my s**t
If a ***** don't like it they can suck my d**k
The rules our this our size
Cross it young ***** and you will die
Pumps, ride guns, even 25's
No cocking back silly ******** you ain't heard bout this
The clip sink down to the d**k
And I'm feeling like Mike at a Tyson fight
I'm from Cita house big momma's house
She told me to shoot ya right after I knock ya out
Yea, I get that brand new money
I'm the boss b***h, I'm touchin every dollar thats comin
Stop playin, I kno wat I'm doin
I'll put that little red dot on ya mind
Talkin that crime but alot of 'em lyin
Im caught on the grind, never get off my grind
chris got them !
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