One song, stupid ass out of here
Motherf*ckers got a Makk nigga yo ass tweaking, f*ck one shot
Man f*ck one shot bitch I got a Makk
It won't stop it's an endless attack every song every track
Til they can't even stand it but can't help but listen it's intriguing and valid
God damn it I spit and I spaz I can't even grasp it I just get to blacking
And acting like I don't give no f*ck unless it's bout cash or my daughter
Ignore it that boy out of order and he don't give a f*ck you little bitch is you stupid
Two times I done said it as lucid as that is it's never going to change
I got a bad bitch that never complains
And she knows what to do when them opps get to playing
Calling her phone talking about ay where's your man
F*ck nigga thought it was that she sees right
Through a nigga and knows when he's capping
No need for reactions when I got little baby to dead them distractions
Because I've got a casket that's calling and my family has got to be fed
Before I be done fall in
I'm all in I'm Kenny I'm Rogers I'm harboring nothing
It's f*ck it it's busting it's nothing that could f*ck with the gumption and wildness
Lying inside of me deeply like ether to souls like a needle to bone
You're going to feel what I spoke when I speak through these speakers
You see when your daughter's been held captive by this savage little bitch
Who refuses to see happiness enter your grips
And your best friend just OD on medical scripts
In the same f*cking slot that you're trapping and living
It's different it switches you
It makes you go get it or lets the shit grip you
So I Ginsu the flow to the sharpest I know
And paired it with bass to let all the pain show
Because I'm not for the yelling or doing the most
If you know then you know nigga f*ck yo promotion
We got bread we got toasters and hoes that are going to hold shit for us in their chochas
It's hopeless this life that I live and I know it
The ending is a jail or a morgue but support for the mission it can't be aborted
No money and shit then the music gets halted
And niggas will never hear none of your story
And you'll die as a pawn for the next nigga's glory
I can't though
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One song, stupid ass out of here
Motherf*ckers got a Makk nigga yo ass tweaking, f*ck one shot
Man f*ck one shot bitch I got a Makk
It won't stop it's an endless attack every song every track
Til they can't even stand it but can't help but listen it's intriguing and valid
God damn it I spit and I spaz I can't even grasp it I just get to blacking
And acting like I don't give no f*ck unless it's bout cash or my daughter
Ignore it that boy out of order and he don't give a f*ck you little bitch is you stupid
Two times I done said it as lucid as that is it's never going to change
I got a bad bitch that never complains
And she knows what to do when them opps get to playing
Calling her phone talking about ay where's your man
F*ck nigga thought it was that she sees right
Through a nigga and knows when he's capping
No need for reactions when I got little baby to dead them distractions
Because I've got a casket that's calling and my family has got to be fed
Before I be done fall in
I'm all in I'm Kenny I'm Rogers I'm harboring nothing
It's f*ck it it's busting it's nothing that could f*ck with the gumption and wildness
Lying inside of me deeply like ether to souls like a needle to bone
You're going to feel what I spoke when I speak through these speakers
You see when your daughter's been held captive by this savage little bitch
Who refuses to see happiness enter your grips
And your best friend just OD on medical scripts
In the same f*cking slot that you're trapping and living
It's different it switches you
It makes you go get it or lets the shit grip you
So I Ginsu the flow to the sharpest I know
And paired it with bass to let all the pain show
Because I'm not for the yelling or doing the most
If you know then you know nigga f*ck yo promotion
We got bread we got toasters and hoes that are going to hold shit for us in their chochas
It's hopeless this life that I live and I know it
The ending is a jail or a morgue but support for the mission it can't be aborted
No money and shit then the music gets halted
And niggas will never hear none of your story
And you'll die as a pawn for the next nigga's glory
I can't though
Motherf*ckers got a Makk nigga yo ass tweaking, f*ck one shot
Man f*ck one shot bitch I got a Makk
It won't stop it's an endless attack every song every track
Til they can't even stand it but can't help but listen it's intriguing and valid
God damn it I spit and I spaz I can't even grasp it I just get to blacking
And acting like I don't give no f*ck unless it's bout cash or my daughter
Ignore it that boy out of order and he don't give a f*ck you little bitch is you stupid
Two times I done said it as lucid as that is it's never going to change
I got a bad bitch that never complains
And she knows what to do when them opps get to playing
Calling her phone talking about ay where's your man
F*ck nigga thought it was that she sees right
Through a nigga and knows when he's capping
No need for reactions when I got little baby to dead them distractions
Because I've got a casket that's calling and my family has got to be fed
Before I be done fall in
I'm all in I'm Kenny I'm Rogers I'm harboring nothing
It's f*ck it it's busting it's nothing that could f*ck with the gumption and wildness
Lying inside of me deeply like ether to souls like a needle to bone
You're going to feel what I spoke when I speak through these speakers
You see when your daughter's been held captive by this savage little bitch
Who refuses to see happiness enter your grips
And your best friend just OD on medical scripts
In the same f*cking slot that you're trapping and living
It's different it switches you
It makes you go get it or lets the shit grip you
So I Ginsu the flow to the sharpest I know
And paired it with bass to let all the pain show
Because I'm not for the yelling or doing the most
If you know then you know nigga f*ck yo promotion
We got bread we got toasters and hoes that are going to hold shit for us in their chochas
It's hopeless this life that I live and I know it
The ending is a jail or a morgue but support for the mission it can't be aborted
No money and shit then the music gets halted
And niggas will never hear none of your story
And you'll die as a pawn for the next nigga's glory
I can't though
Writer: Anton Walker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid