Minephuck
(专辑: BetterOffDEAD - 2013)
[Verse: Juice] Gotta get this cheddar mane But fuck the
fame Go deep in the
game but sharks don't sink gotta focus on my cream (cream) And life is what you make it Don't count my money homie Riding round up with the
lonely One for my niggas, two for the
hoes Ain't no pussy like new pussy I'm trynna get them dro Funky bitches, they trynna burn you up like napalm Exploding, open my eyes then I'm ghosting Don't think, baby just don't think Take it all in, for Christ's sake Sour on the
hour every hour after hour Power power to my sistahs and my niggas doing digits Soon we'll overpower Come together devour We shower the
media Drug paraphernalia Craft is mathematical Shrooms stomach compatible Rational radical blasting the
masses, the
powerful So don't blame we if you trying to do drugs So don't blame we if your shit's a
fucking bust Muddy waters, black timbs I
breach borders Serving quarters, crooked cops federal orders Extortion, niggas get lost, paid the
fortune I'm wicked as awesome, I'm really the
source Them niggas is frauds I
see it often How you a
boss with a
pink tie on? I
know niggas that would eat you for your dub and your sneakers Bang bang, chopper hit, sing it like Aretha New school nigga with an old school flow Getting show money, flip that shit like a
ho Getting drug money, probably get ya for your o's And life is hard, when you think about the
[?] Past situations got your heart feeling cold Better off dead, dead before dishonor Death ain't nothing but a
heart beat away Steez is gone, now let's pray That's forty-seven hundred niggas waiting for the
day