But you don't know me You be hatin and I see why Cuz you don't know me I think its time i made a song fo niggas who don't know me I graduated at the streets, Ima real OG I been trappin shootin pistols since I stood four feet So all you niggas actin bad, you gon have to show me You gone make me bring a chevy to a real slow creek My niggas hangin out the window, mouth full of gold teeth When the guns start poppin, wonder when its gonna cease the choppa hit you on the side and create a slow leak We can end the speculation cuz today we gone see What's the future of a pussy nigga hatin on me I giva fuck about the feds investigation on me I don't care they at my shows and they waitin on me Ima keep a flossy poppin long as tooth is on the beat Tell police that I ain't stoppin Ima keep it in the streets Contrary to yo believes, im as real as you can be Fuck yo thoughts and yo feelings nigga you don't know me. Should I kill a nigga for respect, or should I let him go and if I do, someone please close my eyes when I'm layin' bleedin' on the floor That's why I never trust a bitch cause now a days these bitches carry an extra clip Ready to knock ya head off for that paper always down for a caper, Mr. I'm going through some thangs I'm going through some thangs These bitch ass niggas got me goin' through some thangs. Spittin it like a Beretta, nobody do it better nigga.
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I'm going through some thangs I'm going through some thangs These bitch ass niggas got me goin' through some thangs.
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Get Away Lyrics [Verse 1: ASAP Rocky] A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like Andre Beef is on my entre, gin and juice thats Wway Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way Pussy on a sunday, fitness on a monday My new crib came with feng shui And my closet is like a runway Come be fiancee, she fuck me in a Hyundai My rooftop got a lounge Just a sit around and watch her sunbathe.
Other side That's right Families cry rivers courtesy of my niggas! Gft My Way B.
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Serv-On So if it seem, point the beam Since a youngster,these niggas pushed my cemetery dream Lean my body if they could, and wished ya die, I wished ya coward motherfuckers would Everyday, I thank god for my baby, she fall asleep on my chest but if her momma catch her callin' me daddy, she whoop that ass I'm not scared to blast, why my momma wish she never had me She know these streets got me crazy I'm hittin' my momma for some pocket change, to stay one step ahead all these niggas in the game My daddy, gangsterism pumpin' d up in my vein.
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Unsourced material may be challenged and removed. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. We'll have things fixed soon. I shot the hoe who set me up I'm drivin' off mad because the niggas threw off my nut Gett going geg a thang, ain't no thang though cause before I left, I hit the set amp; took all the dope Chorus: This s hip hop single -related article is a stub.
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Get Away (Mobb Deep song)
Should I kill a nigga for respect, or should I let him go and if I do, someone please close my eyes when I'm layin' bleedin' on the floor That's why I never trust a bitch cause now a days these bitches carry an extra clip Ready to knock ya head off for that paper always down for a caper, Mr.
This b-side features the song " Hey Luv Anything ", the group's previous single, featuring Track 2 from the album Infamy released on December 11, Verified Artists All Artists: If notability cannot be established, the article is likely to be mergedredirectedor deleted.
Gunplay] Whippin whitney, My mama as a witness Bitches Lickin' and locking up my swishas Once she blow my whistle She know it's dismissal Spread the news I'm official Now hop out my foreign vessel Before I get aggressive Forget it, war ready, already tested Tears and blood invested Till my cardiacs arrested and my 40 oz is empty Show me watcha owe me and a porterhouse with that Black magic on the tires only I Rolling down the lonely mile phony smile, was Police on me now, still touring And my chain it may xeep me down cheer for Pain, in it's purest form Don't complain I came mobb reign Depe here forward, still noid So crib got clear doors Burning grains in my air force And all I can see is clear ports [Verse 3: I holds my own like I'm pissin' beef with us mobb death wishing, I put to work because they didn't listen They tryed to set me up, why did they push me Hook me up in the town with the killer pussy rap me up between the sheets nigga bust out the closet, but my 9 made 'em dead meat.
Havoc] I got to get away but fuck that never let a nigga take me out of my zone If he tryin to blown it go ooh ooh wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted Queens nigga grimey retarted You know [Verse 2: Real time updates, cryptocurrency price prediction Havoc] I got to get away but fuck that never let a nigga take me out deepp zone If he tryin' blown it go Wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted Queens nigga grimy retarted you know I got to get away.
P your soul just lift up and get away uh huh yeah you out of here nigga I'll see on that other side bye nigga other side thats right families cry river courtesey of my niggas we terrorize rappers [chorus: Please help improve this article by adding citations to reliable sources.
Facebook Twitter Instagram Youtube. Havoc] I got to get away but fuck that never let a nigga take me out my zone if he tryin blown it go ooh ooh wit no remorse kid its the cold hearted queens nigga grimey retarted you know I got to get away [Havoc: I don't konw if you wearin wires you could be the police If I was slangin dope you couldnt get an OZ See me at the PSC follow thru and tha show deep Hommies holdin up the doe, cuz they know we toat heat I just wanna wrap a C, blow a dro ina flee Only playin bout a dozen different picutures ina week I just wanna chill with country and his daddy Freddy G Ballin out everytime, every stone is but a G Wanna ball in the Bahamas curtousy of KT Fact I only gotta Mill.