without you

Lyrics

, uh! - if you a g, this for you!, possessive mind, if i see it i pursue. take a look at where i come from - you'll see what i been thru, snake niggas get be-headed, guillotine 'em out the crew. funny thing is without you - i wouldn't have a clue!, on what to do when ran into - a lady such as yourself, not lady as in a gender - but lady as in character, my lady heart bigger. - i love my glock, married her!, carried her thru my daily, they mad - they can't get near me, think i won't - hit ya, dare me, you'll be smoked, click, ya hear me?, but not really! - shout to all the haters, cause that's all they really want - attention from money makers!, with' mansions and friendly neighbors - and vvs lasers, pool parties, bitches in bikinis doin' favors. had negative niggas raised us. - and gave us the game, planned everything carefully. - prepared to be the mane. the hatin' don't get me! - them switch-siders won't switch me, they wishy! - and disloyal - broke and shifty!, if we really want you gone, then you'll be gone - don't wrong!, sad song, they been frontin' mad long. - blast on 'em!, laugh at em'! gas face 'em, chase 'em to the train station!, cause you know he don't push shit! - neck full of bullshit, i'm ridin' with' a full clip! same clique, southside. no bright colors, all black when we outside. {whooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}, dressed up and vest'd up. - hennessy in my stress cup, princess cut from the neck up, hand on my right and my left nut. esv'in cause cadillac make the best truck, i fill 'em up with females, beggin' me to be sex'd up. heaven is where we end up, cause it's been hot as shit here, it's gotta be hell! - how many died this year?, heavy fly wrist-wear; am i the guy? shit, yeah!, you deserve to sit, you give homicide tip, queer. i like my bitch rare! - not all in the street!, that'll getcha peter rolled - meter blown all in ya seat. we don't care if no one eat! - we don't trust them!, and they don't trust us; no one speak! - grimey, 'til i go to sleep!, chrome hearted rover feet. - nigga picture me trick!, you know i'm cheap! - i getcha seasick, the flow is deep. you getcha knees hit, ya fingers broke you still, treatin' this shit just like the street - dope for sale!, the hatin' don't get me! - them switch-siders won't switch me, they wishy! - and disloyal - broke and shifty!, if we really want you gone, then you'll be gone - don't wrong!, sad song, they been frontin' mad long. - blast on 'em!, laugh at em'! gas face 'em, chase 'em to the train station!, cause you know he don't push shit! - neck full of bullshit, i'm ridin' with' a full clip! same clique, southside. no bright colors, all black when we outside. shadyville-dot-biz!, can't forget. light the barber!