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Fuck, i need to go get a beer I'm back Now how the fuck do i open this thing (i don't know don't fuckin' ask me nigga what the fuck) Cheers Uh, uh fuck (chug chug) uh i shouldn't have done that Don’t stop! (huh) Until you get enough Pussy niggas they be stopping it Dropping it Going rough It never stop So fight if you gotta I be at the bottom of a bottle throwing up Cuz that’s the motto Lil nigga never stop Might stomp out a nigga If he talk that shit Like i’m bout that positivity But blood might drip Out yo lip If you talking bout my family Niggas wanna tanner me Niggas wanna darker me Niggas wanna bark at me Letras de cancionesI be at the park you see? Chilling I am not a hero but certainly not a villain Since the beginning all my niggas wanna do is make a killing Yeah i’m chilling Yeah i’m calm as a bitch Yeah i don’t wanna work wit you Karma’s a bitch Yeah you fucked up Leaving comments and shit Got the sweat on my dick Get wet from the stick Let it go! I know better now I know better than to trust you niggas Obsessed with ya numbers why you must do bigger? I wanna know! what complaining what the fuss do nigga When you tweak, all it do is make you weak Yeah i smoked so many backwoods that they swishers to me She imagining a shower when she picture my pee Whatchu know? Whatchu know about me I got problems i got issues, ain’t no tissues for free Whatchu know? Whatchu know about me really? Yeah you see me on the internet You think that mean you feel me? You don’t know (you don't) You don’t know if this a bb gun Or if i got a real one underneath my fucking tv Hey 12? (hey sir officer?) Suck my dick! Throw 13 shots nigga duck my clip Got 14 cops wanna search my crib I ain’t wanna shoot that nigga But he hurt my kid Be a good dad Nigga imma be a good dad Yeah my son gon have them pencils and papers up in his book bag I won’t tell my daughter what she should ask Yeah we got depression tell my children gotta push past I grin knowing we will all be forgotten I grin knowing that i scream this for nothing I grin knowing that the time isn’t stopping I smile as the fruit become rotten I grin knowing we will all be forgotten I grin knowing that i scream this for nothing I grin knowing that the time isn’t stopping I smile as the fruit become rotten Hmmm, my stove electric I pulled up to the show and i ain’t even had a set list I guess i’ll have to cook it up i’m whipping hoe let’s get this I dropped em on the block For talking reckless like Tetris Eating i got lettuce Bread Bagel like your head Using maple for the spread I’ll be naked til i’m dead Baking baking lots of bread Bacon bacon raw and red You running out of food Whatchu do Getchu fed Stove top Coke rock Whipping in the kitchen Til i’m rich and got a bitch That season chicken right Don’t pick a fight Let it choose you or your screws loose I don’t know if niggas really thinking mike? Licking mics (licking sound) Hop up on my dick until it thicken I get bricks and make em pebbles Put the petal to the medal Time is ticking Burn a pedal Make it quicken If my stove was human definitely stick my dick in Don’t stop! (huh) Until you get enough Pussy niggas they be stopping it Dropping it Going rough It never stop So fight if you gotta I be at the bottom of a bottle throwing up Don’t stop! (huh) Until you get enough Pussy niggas they be stopping it Dropping it Going rough It never stop So fight if you gotta I be at the bottom of a bottle throwing up Cuz that’s the motto Lil nigga never stop From Letras Mania