Santa Monica Blvd
(专辑: USEE4YOURSELF - 2021)
Aye Whoa Whoa Whoa Now I'm switching up my energy, fuck my enemies Feel like I
got hundreds of 'em, no, no, no love for me Y'all niggas ain't in the
streets, y'all niggas is industry Y'all niggas fake ministry Y'all niggas just sin then preach, no deal I
like to breach I
call up my lawyer like "Never mind" They playing with all of these niggas' and bitches' money, but never mine Bitch, I
could probably never rhyme And still be a
million up I
only spend money on her, if I
know she the
truth Just to keep it a
buck You play with me once, and you dumped The
shit that I
say when I'm drunk You know I'm ignorant I'm at my house party acting belligerent Telling my guest that I
don't usually drink and shit Then turn around and I
do it again Act like a
saint, who am I
to pretend? Asking the
Lord to forgive all my sins With my fingers crossed behind my back with a
grin Fuck, I
sin, and I
sin Bitch I
feel like the
Bucks I
win, I
win Again and again Again and again Now they telling they friends I
don't know who my friends, they like to pretend (Please leave your name and phone number after the
beep) Cause they couldn't see me going very far Now I
be overseas with the
mob Bitch, I
get paid when I
pass a
bar But I
got no love for the
law I
can't remember when I
had a
job Back when they wouldn't build now they bob I
still got paper tags on my car Now I
got gophers fucking up my lawn That shit is annoying I'm picking my poison You crabs in a
barrel While my lobster is boiling I'm tryna' avoid 'em But they keep on coming for me (Where they at?) DMX what they wanting from me (In the
back) BMX I
ain't stunting for free (Never that) On my momma, my momma deceased (Make em' mad) So you know that it's truth when I
speak (That's a
fact) Matador I
ain't running from beef Mike Tyson asked, why my hunger so deep? I
replied "Ain't no love in the
streets" Also their wasn't no love in my home So only get love when it's coming from me Preach, fuck I
sin, I
sin Bitch, I
feel like the
Bucks I
win, I
win Again and again Again and again Now they telling their friends I
don't know who my friends, they like to pretend Santa Monica Boulevard I
can't tell if they men