paroles de chanson Permissions Inna Mad Pimp - B3ric
(cuh)
I
ain't
in
denial,
I
ain't
a
liar
You
can't
fuck
wit'
me
Ain't
do
nothing
with
me
Straight
up
can't
fuck
wit'
the
Pimp,
All
the
women
appear
and
guys
simp
Softly
going
nowhere,
faking
fakes
ain't
pimps
Real
hard,
show
no
scar
living
as
boss
But
it
don't
come
easy,
extra
comes
cost
Maybe
at
the
expense
of
life
from
the
bros
Keeping
my
loyalty
for
them
above
dem
hoes
With
an
attitude
of
fuck
it,
Ain't
in
a
bucket
Feeling
like
I'm
in
a
benz,
take
that
and
chuck
it
All
across
the
globe.
Hail
Mary
go
on
an'
Fly
Until
the
day
I
die,
I
won't
just
be
another
guy
Another
statistic,
The
thought
makes
mе
fuming
Pimps
ain't
going
around
to
be
judged
by
Baby
Boomin's
Jus'
assumin'
so
sit
back
down
consumer
you
got
nothing
I
got
nothing
to
losе
so
I
choose
to
be
the
king
And
the
god
just
to
sit
on
and
own
two
of
the
throne'
While
getting
this
chick
so
we
can
both
bone
Call
her
on
the
phone,
love
the
moments
getting
head
Getting
bread,
like
I
own
the
bakery
you
should
plead
Before
being
dead
roll
like
a
pair
of
di
betta
holdem
You'll
neva
know
how
long
you'll
remain
golden
Mhmm,
staying
in
my
Prime
all
along
my
career
So
fear
me
as
soon
as
these
devils
start
to
hear
me
I'll
make
them
going
crazy
thinking
all
these
thoughts
Bullets
fire
at
them
once
they
think
I'm
being
caught
Now
let
cha
keep
that
flame
filling
ya
blimp
Fueling
and
keeping
my
Permissions
inna
mad
Pimp
(cuh)
I
ain't
in
denial,
I
ain't
a
liar
You
can't
fuck
wit'
me
Ain't
do
nothing
with
me
Straight
up
can't
fuck
wit'
the
Pimp,
Crazy
since
a
kid
never
knew
but
shit
don't
change
So
I
must
have
been
this
way
with
danger
Cuz
if
you
ain't
got
no
love
for
the
game
no
compassion
Your
ass
will
be
last
with
bars
that
come
blastin'
And
leave
ya
on
the
sidewalk
to
start
rusting
This
is
a
game
with
its
own
race
so
I
gotta
get
hustlin'
No
one
remembers
second
place
So
I
ain't
got
no
more
than
a
second
to
waste
Wasn't
was
grown
by
shit
you
couldn't
raise
me
Slang
the
rock,
bang
my
Glock,
think
I'm
crazy?
Just
imagine
trying
to
get
a
raise
Out
these
cowards
Muthaphucka's
I
despise
While
carrying
everything
on
my
back
how
can
my
not
Limp
With
all
my
Permissions
inna
mad
Pimp
(cuh)
I
ain't
in
denial,
I
ain't
a
liar
You
can't
fuck
wit'
me
Ain't
do
nothing
with
me
Straight
up
can't
fuck
wit'
the
Pimp,
If
I
was
in
control,
prepare
for
the
last
to
get
blast
Asleep
snoring
and
then
they
leave
their
body
fast
Why
am
I
associated
with
this
messed
up
generation
I
am
stated
to
be
dated
with
this
mutation
Of
shit
so
I
sing
while
I
ring
this
bell
To
alert
you
that
I
say
fuck
you
to
any
cancel
Fuck
you
to
anyone
in
that
sorta
mind
Theres
real
fucking
problems
and
you
have
to
find
Someone
to
take
your
anger
out
on
the
block
of
online
I
don't
have
time
to
deal
with
you
so
stop
wasting
mine
Just
grow
up,
if
you
don't
you'll
go
and
get
many
hits
But
not
in
songs,
I
am
talking
about
the
bullets
Like
Tupac
and
Biggie
better
prepare
on
a
drive
So
when
I
come
rolling
you
hope
you'll
stay
alive
Might
ask
why
but
you
don't
know
that's
how
I
do
Cancel
me?
oh
no
bitch
you
cancel
you
Tryna
cancel
me
see
what
I've
been
through
I
got
what
I
got
but
I've
never
been
hit
wit'
no
gat
You
ungrateful
bitch
when
I
started
I
just
had
no
beat
Just
had
my
phone
and
head
so
filled
with
heat
I
could
only
do
what
I
could
and
that's
to
lock
you
to
it
Got
you
on
this
like
an
addiction
with
my
rock
into
it
Or
you
could'
sit
back
watch
it
unfold
an'
jiggle
like
a
wimp
You're
nearly
fucked
testin'
my
Permissions
inna
mad
Pimp
(cuh)
I
ain't
in
denial,
I
ain't
a
liar
You
can't
fuck
wit'
me
Ain't
do
nothing
with
me
Straight
up
can't
fuck
wit'
the
Pimp,
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