Текст песни
Make
sure
that's
the
help
Back
and
bigger,
I
straight
up
told
that
pig
he
can't
make
me
do
nothing
but
die
So
much
money
in
one
pocket
it
look
like
I
pimp
'cause
I
limp
and
I
lean
to
one
side
One
more
time
for
the
hood
princess,
with
the
prettiest
smile,
sipping
Henny
on
Live
Big
ol'
booty
with
some
lil'
ass
panties,
talkin'
bout
some
"Fendi
only
sent
me
one
size"
I
got
a
nine
with
no
serial
number,
I
call
it
playin'
hard
to
get
Got
a
high-point
I
call
hard
to
find,
and
an
MK12
called
hard
to
miss
Dressed
for
the
club,
ratchet
on
me,
gotta
have
it
on
me
like
it's
tatted
on
me
Lotta
girls
get
too
drunk
in
the
club,
get
to
kissin'
on
me,
get
to
grabbin'
on
me
Everybody
crazy,
so
I
play
crazy
and
don't
nobody
wanna
play
no
more
She
said
talk
to
me
crazy,
I
said,"lu-oh-lu"
and
she
said,
"say
no
more"
She
said
lift
me
up,
lay
her
back,
put
her
back
on
the
bed,
let
me
clutch
on
your
hands
One
more
chance,
put
your
face
in
the
cab
for
an
hour,
do
the
Rush
Hour
dance
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
I
met
a
bad
bitch
off
Instagram,
she
catfished
me,
but
I
still
went
crazy
Nobody
fuckin'
with
me
my
age
or
older,
I'mma
be
one
of
the
greatest
Don't
text
me
sayin'
"We
gotta
work",
I
don't
really
wanna
talk,
fuck
you,
pay
me
D
tank
said
"don't
hit,
she
dirty",
but
it's
too
late,
I
already
ate
it
Now
I
gotta
live
with
that,
I
said
I
was
done,
but
I'm
back
in
the
Raq
'Cause
I
just
found
out
that
my
dog
was
a
cat,
free
all
the
opps
and
free
all
the
guys
It's
fuck
all
the
pigs
and
kill
all
the
rats,
nigga
my
gat
go
rat-tat-tat
Nigga
fat,
nigga
fall
flat
on
his
back,
we'll
turn
a
nigga
to
a
baseball
cap
This
cold
waters
like
crack
cocaine,
she
could
suck
a
mean
dick
but
ain't
got
no
brain
Tap
my
fully
and
let
it
go
stupid,
somebody
dying
on
me,
no
aim
Niggas
is
dyin'
'cause
niggas
is
dyin',
these
dumb
ass
folks
still
blaming
the
game
She
keep
telling
me
make
it
rain,
I
ain't
got
no
cash,
so
I
threw
change
X's
and
O's,
smooches
and
hoes,
you
gotta
live
life
like
tic
tac
toe
No
talkin',
come
through,
click-clack
blow,
he
duckin'
him,
rollin'
all
over
the
floor
Wove
him
soon
as
I
walked
through
the
door,
she
aggy,
please
come
get
this
hoe
Make
a
bad
bitch
treat
me
like
a
king,
feed
me
grapes
and
kiss
my
toes,
bitch
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Tiffany
feinin'
in
a
blue
box,
401K
in
a
shoebox
Her
favorite
rapper
named
2Pac,
love
2Pac
'cause
he
shot
two
cops
I
got
a
9 millimeter
called
Thug
Life
I
got
a
new
chain,
it
say,
"Fuck!
Ice!"
My
diamonds
do
go
crazy,
my
girl
say
"you
so
crazy"
The
bullshit
rules
don't
phase
me
The
bitches
and
hoes
gone
love
me,
the
niggas
that's
hoes
gone
hate
me
Said
lift
me
up,
hit
her
back
when
you
back
in
the
Raq,
going
back
in
the
land
One
more
chance,
put
your
face
in
the
cab
for
an
hour,
do
the
Rush
Hour
dance
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
Go
crazy,
go
crazy,
go
crazy
1 Star Side Intro
2 Ride
3 No More Old Men
4 The Negro Problem
5 Drapetomania
6 Back To The Go
7 The Highs & The Lows (feat. Joey BadA$$)
8 Space & Time
9 Link Me In The Future
10 Gun In Yo Purse (feat. Young Thug & TiaCorine)
11 Burn Ya Block
12 Letters (feat. Rachel Robinson)
13 Speed Of Light (feat. BJ The Chicago Kid & Lion Babe)
14 Pretty
15 Just A Drop (feat. Jay Electronica)
16 Speed Of Love
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