We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
Stack in his hand trynna make that last
Like a pointguard,i was moving fast
Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning
Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast
Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached
Whiskey cigars and fast cars?
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >