I hope, give you patience, give you pleasure
I hope i never, forget you ever
Tougher than my lever
Even if she immature that's what i prefer
I used to wanna fu*k my teacher
I still wanna, but now i wanna meet my reaper
Damn that sounds immature
Down i sound like a devil in the church
Move a pound til my mother start to curse, at me
Smoke weed til i start to look slapped, happy
I used to fu*k a b*tch when see had @ me
And she used to try put my homie on thе da? for me
Man that b*tch was Disney
Man that OG will leavе you dizzy
Man that whisky will keep me pissy
Ain't it crazy that Trel got a baby by Chrissy?
All my ex b*tches miss me
And the b*tch that's with me
Is way more pretty than Whitney
And i'm way more witty, than you ever heard
Slick Rick couldn't find a better word
My new b*tch like Chanel that what she prefer (she wear fur)
My ex b*tch ain't ahead of her
My new b*tch you could catch me headin' her
Limosa Nostra, better for the worse
Hat back b*tch, like i'm Fred Durst
In the grave i immerse
What up girl keep one of my bags in her purse
If you really want it, you'll be tryna meet me
Ill be piped up, in my truck bout to ?
I know you ain't paying, you a fu*k you a leach
You gon try to try me you gon try to reach
I need to count, overseas
I'll take a bullet for my knees
From the breeze to my knees
The only thing that put me at ease
I wonder if god believes
Moving pounds to the floor, the keys
We ain't moving if we don't believe
That we really got our prices cheap
And we really got the best weed
We don't ever got that stress, weed
We the real to the ending
We gonna live, its just the beginning
You don't gotta start to stress me
Ain't nobody but Tess with me
I take the devil to heaven with me
We used to pop ecstasy
Daily we ain't get this sh*t for free
80, just for three
You won't find no one better than me
I think my mind is far ahead of me
fu*k Lacy i ain't fu*k her but i fu*k Bre
I fu*k ? and Z.T
Ion love her but i said she'll have my baby
Then she killed it and that sh*t made be crazy
When i go home maybe ill be different
Maybe ill pay attention and ill start to listen
Maybe i'm pretentious and i don't listen
Cause i been to prison and detention
{ooh}
Na na na na
Stop breathing
No no no no
Stop breathing
I know you don't want the preachin
I know you don't want the believin
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
No you don't want the bleedin
And you don't preaching (pretext)