DemolitionFreestylePt3

She like my attire, she like how I style, yeah, yeah

White like Em, but I rep that M in 59, yeah, yeah

Quit the lies, shit get sticky every time, yeah, yeah

Am I blind? Muzzle flash, it make 'em blind, yeah

I don't want to be awake, I just want to go to sleep

I don't got to deal with humans, at least I do not in my dreams

I get peace

Blunt guts in my teeth on the creek

I know they familiar with the team

I could never forgive no hiccup, pick 'em up

Put 'еm in the trunk for later

Lift it up, pick up Christopher Cross

Glock pop, now that boy sailing

Stop, drop and roll, had to flamе 'em

Drop top the four, candy painted

On top, your boy been the greatest

Stone wash, your whole body faded

They call me God and I'm still unjaded

Dark alone, stay aggravated

I am why they agitated

Take it, grateful, she say: Thank you

You want fame, but will you make it?

Had a chance, but didn't take it

Now you buggin', chasin' payments

Wait, I've been all platinum

Navigators on them haters

MTV, I hit my chicken dance

Pick it up, now we crank it

Choppa spray, he up that glick, it jammed

Wam, bam, thank you ma'am

Hop out van and clear your camp

Damn, man, a couple M's

Every time I check my (sesh)

With the big dawgs, he like: Where my? Uh

On my left hand, that's a sigma, uh

I'm locked, but I got the key and I don't think I wanna get out, uh

He done, he need to sit down

Grabs some woods and drop your friend off

Out the route to (ah) I let off

Sticks and stones, that's what they sell y'all

Yo shit hard, that's what they tell y'all

How you let them lies get to you?

He said what 'bout who now? We gon' let them flies get to you

Come test the goddamn bone crushers, stuffed up in the trunk

Never scared so you say, but you yet to meet the one, uh