With out doubt i wont back out
Fuck what y’all talkin’ about
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
Wanna stab that guy with a knife from the back side this games screwed
Man nobody out here's got it figured out
And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout
I'm on the move, too screwed up.
On they car note to go to the club
Stressed out, ya you know im stressed out
Never lookin for a handout
Im on the defending area and ur offense screwed
Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood
And if you fuck with me wrong you'll be screwed like the driver
And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter
Get yours; you know what this about
While i rock out with my cock out
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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