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Yo.. I'm about to put this shit down for my motherfucking rydas Foe foe, cell block, full clip, bullet, the game ain't got no love ya'll
I got 2 words, hella easy A Psychopathic Ryda and can't no mothafucka see me Sideways all day everyday bitch I'm into being rich and having hella shit I got mouths to feed and weed to chew tonight While I'm onpost and slanging by the street light Spend the whole day shining my D's and blowing trees While bitches like you are serving fries up at Mickey Ds Bitch I'm Lil' Shank, hoe! I spit raps and I clock helly bank roll And I don't even think you know who you fucking with We the rydas 2k and we running shit You know the lick, east side and it don't stop LV catch me ? in a drop top (Yeauhh Yeauhh) Did it all for the love of the chedder, the money money Cause the game don't love no motherfucking body
The game ain't got no love for nobody It's all a paper chase Every motherfucker in the world trying to elevate The game ain't got no love for nobody Ain't that some bullshit?! YEAH THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT SOME MOTHERFUCKING BULLSHIT The game ain't got no love for nobody It's all a paper chase Every motherfucker in the world trying to elevate The game ain't got no love for nobody Ain't that some bullshit?!
YEAH THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT SOME MOTHERFUCKING BULLSHIT
Million dollar barra bonds Mazariti with the finer shit to sit on Bitch you need to get on And see how the rolly embezzle so many rocks Cause we set up shops On almost every other block It's a shame So many try to poison the game They living lame instead of wearing them platinum chains You can name it I got it with the shoes to match And if you be up on your skrilla then you'll have a scratch Show your momma that it do just grow on trees And you gonna rob that bitch of every leaf Whether it be.. 5's or C notes blowing in the wind, right? Money made the man that you see trump tight Don't talk about it Be about it And we can see zeros And trip Thomas till we all fall off If you want it we can set it off But you ain't even trying to trip off the shit that I'm setting off
The game ain't got no love for nobody It's all a paper chase Every motherfucker in the world trying to elevate The game ain't got no love for nobody Ain't that some bullshit?! YEAH THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT SOME MOTHERFUCKING BULLSHIT The game ain't got no love for nobody It's all a paper chase Every motherfucker in the world trying to elevate The game ain't got no love for nobody Ain't that some bullshit?!
YEAH THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT SOME MOTHERFUCKING BULLSHIT
If it wasn't for all the times you didn't have shit Then you wouldn't know how the fuck to respect it It's a dirty game Aint a motherfucking thaig for free And fuck you to Uncle Sam For garnishing a nigga's salary You can catch a slug hoe! And got the nerve to wonder why they selling drugs, tho And the po-po love it cause they get to throw away the key And snatch another motherfucker out the grips of society The game ain't got no heart That's why it's old folks dirty as fuck Collecting bottles in the shopping carts You tell me where that shits fair
To compensate they give you powdered milk and welfare? So many of ya'll be on that and off the fucking track
They can't get their money right and get their life back They need a chance To get back up on they feet But they lost in the game Now they one with the streets
The game ain't got no love for nobody It's all a paper chase Every motherfucker in the world trying to elevate The game ain't got no love for nobody Ain't that some bullshit?! YEAH THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT SOME MOTHERFUCKING BULLSHIT The game ain't got no love for nobody It's all a paper chase Every motherfucker in the world trying to elevate The game ain't got no love for nobody Ain't that some bullshit?!
YEAH THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT SOME MOTHERFUCKING BULLSHIT
Copyright two triple o Nine more to go The Lil' Shank project BEYYOOOTTCHHH!
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