I'm sorry people.
Give this * to Tay Girl, Tay Girl, Tay Girl.
She wanna ride with me, that's a good fly.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
When I did Bob Hills, they didn't go as us.
I got 10 on me, screamin' fight class.
But my bitch got class.
You can't ride with me if you a fake rep.
You can't ride with me, nigga, you fake that.
You can't ride with me, nigga, you fake that.
Let me be honest,
my bitch Lil' Boi callin' us.
You made my friends out of my partners.
What was I thinkin' I'm binoculars.
I can see that *.
I don't need y'all, but y'all need this *.
What did they say here when Jesus said?
These niggas try to take my flow,
they have decent sense.
We ain't have fun with y'all,
we ain't playin',
yeah.
These cracks on me gon' grow,
they got big,
yeah.
Rockin' brick on his pants, legs long on my leg.
Tell that bitch I'm slayin' it just like a slayin'.
Wintertime,
it's cold out,
but I ain't got that leg.
Hot dogs in that backseat with a stupid stick.
I ain't got time to play with niggas,
boy,
we need this *.
They threw me in the water with piranhas.
I made ten bands, forty-nine cups.
I ain't got one bitch to bitch go up.
That bitch flat as *,
she hit me,
I'm so locked.
I don't want that bitch,
that's gon' let me *.
Niggas fly to a new city and think they tough.
My bitch bad like Pocahontas.
She a princess, oh yeah, and her shoe fits.
I was down bad, I just passed me that stick.
I don't give a * what they say, we know them.
Yeah, I know that real story, yeah.
Y'all is not him,
y'all is not any of the above, y'all not them.
I ain't gon' do any type of things for no M. I'm gon' count a motherfuckin' M as fire beat.
I stay real,
I stay down,
I got my brother right next to me.
I know where I'm gonna go,
I know that where them chicks gon' be.
I'm too old to do this *,
nigga,
I ain't gon' fuckin' rap,
bitch.
I just get in this * and do some.
Man,
these niggas light up,
they pop out,
they burnt out.
I'm scared,
but like I burnt out.
This my fuckin' life,
you wanna see how I live now?