Lyrics MIKE TYSON - BLCKK
Yeah,
skot
busy
had
to,
figure
it
out
I
keep
wishing
someone
try
what
I'm
about
Everybody
suck
dick
for
the
clout
Got
my
money
and
my
bitch
What
the
fuck
I
want
now
(yeah)
I
want
shells,
want
'em
littering
the
bed
Wanna
wake
up
with
a
body
in
my
living
room
again
I
remind
you
put
it
on
my
soul
we
not
friends
When
I
find
you
Ha
ha,
pow,
pow,
pow,
pow
Yeah,
as
if
I
give
a
fuck
about
it
anyway
Even
when
you
dead,
they
collect
I
was
never
depressed,
it's
my
fault
I
was
never
impressed,
you
got
caught
motherfucker
Beat
somebody
head
in
like
you
born
for
the
shit
Shot
him
where
he
piss
at
he
was
eating
with
his
bitch
Shouts
out
where
I
been
at
if
I
touch
it
then
it's
it
Still
ain't
get
the
memo
I'ma
kick
him
in
his
shit
You
don't
know
'bout
what
you
asking,
watch
it
Ain't
nobody
worried
'bout
you
bitch
boy,
stop
it
Somebody
need
to
get
fucked
up
bitch
duck
with
it
(fuck
you)
Ain't
nobody
worried
'bout
you
bitch
boy,
stop
it
Don't
ask
me
to
fucking
respect
what
this
about
If
I
wanted
to
I
turn
that
shit
around
and
kill
myself
I
did
not
sign
up
for
the
bullshit
Made
a
couple
beats
and
then
you
look
for
something
out
of
me
I'm
'boutta
be
the
worst
motherfucker
in
the
scene
Study
everything
about
the
shit
you
wanna
see
Just
so
I
can
piss
on
any
plans
that
I
had
If
they
ever
cross
paths,
fuck
you,
too
bad
Ain't
nobody
worried
'bout
you
bitch
boy,
stop
it

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