stik figa - november first lyrics
fool all respect unless you get it off the toroth
did a little dirt busting serves out on the court
i get it really is a joke being so long as i counting every day
not just a fifty in the first
try to get it of the world like i p-ssed in the church
you got me hit and get it, while i sit here underscore
phone jerky my old lady on my nerve
almost swatted under burst, switching lanes as i swear
hold truth and nothing but i don’t even see the bird
ain’t the same so i’mma get what i deserve
wreak in silence with my demons
we already came to turn
wiping calling, and they in it
leave your feelings hurt
and see me how watch burns nothing they can tell me
in a f-ck it full of crabs wanna grad you to the valley
coolest key in the glance got it talking ’bout zach and caley turn
up just laugh, with princ-p-l mister
i got it gram in the cutl-ss, sitting on voles
the plug like that chop so will let go
that got your girl keep looking and that b-tch don’t go
i’m twisting up me and my n-gg-s i’m could
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the n-gg- zipping on ball
and getting money maybe not, it’s ’bout the d-ck and let go
the suckers are snakes
cuz motherf-cker gonna hate, special when they know you hustel
now you f-cking with ka
this sound still loud ,don’t make my back pain go
is looking like i got a gotta get the plug on the phone
they don’t get caught in the dawn
what’s having this on they don’t get pack in the dawn
but try to play your n-gg-s pay me
then gonna go back at their home
you b-tch turn up and she starting to flow
i bang her laughing, hit the pedal then go trap all i saw
i put her round the front make to eat your b-tch
they know i’m fine to hit the top
and get some money but stay fit
my shiny, plan plates, shake it
can be afraid of that low wining base
i know why you not do that thang in the same way
i know why they not do the same
my shiny, plan plates, shake it
can be afraid of that low wining base
i know why you not do that thang in the same way
i know why they not do the same
they jams scrue, we slap rich
roam, roam next dragging ’bout the lynch
it is what it is
it is what it is
it is what it is
i say it again, they jam school, we slap rich, roam, roam
roam, roam next dragging ’bout the lynch
it is what it is
it is what it is
it is what it is
and anybody hear me saying wook me again
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