the streets Olive garden
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•4 months ago
Bitch I'm married to The game Tell em go and get the groom, B**** I'm about to get the mop, If they go and get the broom, Probation, ED, I ain't never getting off, Bitch I know I'm about to win, that means somebody bout to lose, Now I'm fancy, and I can eat I olive garden, Stand my ground just cause I got tired of running, Constantly, fighting every little single thing I got bigger things to worry about that never go away, I'm out here fresh, getting cleaner Like I'm throwing dope away I'm so cold when I spit They thought they saw it snow a flake But I'm in Arizona out here trying to beat a open case, Man They sleeping on me, Even though they claimed they so awake That lady GAGA if she think she figure out my poker face I'm like a gardener, The way I keep on pulling hoes away I Get high, Mother fucker every day I go to space, I'm never coming back, I feel like I'm an overdose away I was at the point where everything I got I hope was laced Let another junkie try it, Just I can know it's safe I Get in trouble every day for s*** I'm not supposed to say, I don't have my gun, But I still be toting round the waist Where watermelons grow I, had to smoke them by the Bay Tornado hit his ass, And watch his s*** get blown away 415, what the fuck these motha fuckas bout to say I'm in the tenderloin, They don't even know about the place It get hotter in this b****, like your boy about to bake And I'm all about my icing, need that all around the cake Talking shit like he with the beef But he really bout to skate, Had to run him down the block Before he almost got away Had to watch him all day to see how that boy operates, Get to him before the cops and knock his ass up out to race He think he hot s***, he think he Waka Flocka flame, Till I lit em up, Sound like it's New years a block away I be out here trynna find my mother fuckin Dr. Dre They think it's all about the work But man it's all about the breaks, I don't give no fuck, I'd tell them kiss my ass and how they do it just depends cause how they gon do that shit without a face? She won't do it for the low but she going to do it for the high, smoke a mother f***** if they think they taking two of mine That's a road that you went down because that the s*** that you decide, All that b******* that you pulling someone gon lose a life uhhhhh Dr. Kay~Smooth motha fucka
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Bitch I'm married to The game Tell em go and get the groom, B**** I'm about to get the mop, If they go and get the broom, Probation, ED, I ain't never getting off, Bitch I know I'm about to win, that means somebody bout to lose, Now I'm fancy, and I can eat I olive garden, Stand my ground just cause I got tired of running, Constantly, fighting every little single thing I got bigger things to worry about that never go away, I'm out here fresh, getting cleaner Like I'm throwing dope away I'm so cold when I spit They thought they saw it snow a flake But I'm in Arizona out here trying to beat a open case, Man They sleeping on me, Even though they claimed they so awake That lady GAGA if she think she figure out my poker face I'm like a gardener, The way I keep on pulling hoes away I Get high, Mother fucker every day I go to space, I'm never coming back, I feel like I'm an overdose away I was at the point where everything I got I hope was laced Let another junkie try it, Just I can know it's safe I Get in trouble every day for s*** I'm not supposed to say, I don't have my gun, But I still be toting round the waist Where watermelons grow I, had to smoke them by the Bay Tornado hit his ass, And watch his s*** get blown away 415, what the fuck these motha fuckas bout to say I'm in the tenderloin, They don't even know about the place It get hotter in this b****, like your boy about to bake And I'm all about my icing, need that all around the cake Talking shit like he with the beef But he really bout to skate, Had to run him down the block Before he almost got away Had to watch him all day to see how that boy operates, Get to him before the cops and knock his ass up out to race He think he hot s***, he think he Waka Flocka flame, Till I lit em up, Sound like it's New years a block away I be out here trynna find my mother fuckin Dr. Dre They think it's all about the work But man it's all about the breaks, I don't give no fuck, I'd tell them kiss my ass and how they do it just depends cause how they gon do that shit without a face? She won't do it for the low but she going to do it for the high, smoke a mother f***** if they think they taking two of mine That's a road that you went down because that the s*** that you decide, All that b******* that you pulling someone gon lose a life uhhhhh Dr. Kay~Smooth motha fucka
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