lil b – im government lyrics
[verse1]
yea one take n-gg-r
coming straight out the gutter b-tch
real pain from the heart lil b
how are we similar put the dope in the cylinder
in your face live like a cinnabon in my mouth
b-tch i don’t need no stripes
every time i fall bad jesus rights
i got a lot of suckers take out small persons
still persons whenever they work i want money
what your p-ssy worth if your p-ssy worth
are you laying off money two ways i was laying off
couple suckers in the click had to pay them off
if i wasn’t in the position i would have killed them all
ain’t that a cost for the b-tch if a red show you
that is my gun talk you n-gg-rs are p-ssy
you just gun talk i don’t wanna talk it’s just white talk
i love talking numbers cocaine summers
got limousines filled with papers
i would sleep on the streets so the worlds my neighbour
switched up the grind i switched up to masion
switched up my game but i kept my shoes on
tired of tying shoe string around my lockers
cars outside got money doping problems
po watching po pistons
i stay in the smoke shop buying that fake p-ss
i’m a live everyday up till i come home
same n-gg-rs they f-cked with me they f-ck my day up
so how i move with this money
drive with this money got designers money
you feel me blow up the house
down in unesco about to front out water
game time i fell down and got back up in the quarter
spent a lot of money i came back smarter
smallest people they move the farest
i see fast people turn into a target
most people making money they so heartless
i’m a fall off and bounce back regardless
you can’t see yourself how you looking at me
you say time is money why you f-cking with me
because i’m a billion dollars n-gg-rs hating on me
from the ground up n-gg-rs put the game on me
rock up put the walls up for me
any body can be picked up and turn that mack out
but who got respect who honor the trap house
who made money who made the crack rock
check for his bestoes 1960’s
n-gg-rs living with problems asthma coughing up drama
hit them with the licks that’s a one time
can’t be faking this game is full of one times
it only take one time to start a one time
have you on them books with a drum line
put a mack out and send a punishment
i make laws i feel like the government
i check traps i feel like i’m publishing
i send your cheque b-tch to the government
it’s lil b thug got p-ssed off
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