Тональность: E minor•
Verse 1
Em
Phone Ringing
Phone Ringing Yo Yo
Hello Sonny Motherfucker
Phone Ringing Yo
I'mma kill you, motherfucker.
Hello? I'mma kill you, motherfucker.
Word. I'mma go get you, motherfucker.
You better watch your
motherfucking back.
That's my word.
Now fuck outta here.
You'd better watch
your motherfucking back.
Watch my back, word.
You soft, gook.
You soft.
I screwin' with ya niggas,
y don't give shit, nigga.
I'mma watch your motherfucking
back, nigga.
Eat a dick. back.
Jealousy's a motherfucker.
Yeah, we ain't jealous, motherfuckers.
If you a jealous motherfucker,
you just a weak motherfucker
See when you on top,
motherfuckers just wanna
bring you down
Motherfuckers don't even know you,
they don't like you
I dream filthy, my mom's and pops
mix me with Jamaican rum and whiskey
Huh, what a set off,
should've pushed them dead off
Wiped the sweat off,
cause in this world I'm dead off
Squeezed lead off, been sped off
Ain't no shook hands in Brooklyn
Army fatigue bring fatigue to enemies
Look man, you wanna see me locked up?
Shot up, mom's croc stuff
over the casket
Screamin' mastiff, cryin',
know my friends is lyin'
Y 'all know who killed them,
filled them with the lugas
From their rugas or their desert
Dyin' ain't the shit, but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet,
watch my niggas bring the riot
Givin' cats the opposite of diets
You gain 30 pounds when you die, no lie
Lazy eye, I was high when they hit me
Took a few cats with me,
shit, I need the company
Apologies in order, to Tiana, my daughter
If it was up to me, you would be with me
Sorta like Daddy Dearest,
my vision be the clearest
Silences so you can't hear it,
competition still fear it
Shit, don't ask me,
I went from ashy to nasty
to classy and still
That's not all MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
This goes out to
C
Em
Catch Fingers in they ass again
Fifty dollar half a million, daydreamin'
Fuck around, get wet like semen,
your whole teamin'
Be more gone than Freeman,
I took the creamin'
Move to new places, new faces,
fuck the screw faces
Cause when I flip,
I make the papers
Dangerous, we good fellas,
C#dim
Em
niggas can't bang with us
Try to do me, my crew be unruly
Some old school cats, they call gats toolies
Call blacks moolies,
think it's cool to smoke woolies
And fuck without rubbers
Specialized in killin' wives
and grandmothers
Who you trustin'? Shit
When Frank start bustin',
Frank start somethin'
Killin' the Jitly
God meant me to push a Bentley
Me and Sean Coles takin' broads home
On the phone with the chip
These Chris -style chicks
Bout to make our own porno flicks
My life's the shit
That's not all MCs have to go
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
That's not all, we still have the gall
C
Em
To pray and pray for my downfall
We used to hold the gold,
now we flossed with diamonds
A
Em
Niggas want my team to stop shinin'
A
Em
C
Pray my fame start de clinin'
Em
C
Windin' like Delhi,
Em
we been around the world twice
All we got is more ice and more nice
Sacrifice your heart,
Lexus with the automatic start
Fifty shots'll tear your club apart,
eatin' shrimp out a cart
With some bitches from Brussels,
eatin' clams and mussels
I can push, pretty face, no waist
I just want the bush, so I can mack it
Give her a package to push,
cause I work them hoes
Bend their hoes,
I show you how to play them hoes
Can you just visualize it?
Before I go to sleep,
I check the beds in the closet
So I can sleep safe
C
Not too many keep a meal
Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait
That's not all MC's have the gall to play
And pray for my downfall, all praise
C
Em
And pray for my downfall, all praise
And pray for my downfall, all
See, y 'all motherfuckers
live off of negativity
What y 'all niggas need to get
through your motherfuckin' heads
C
Em
C
Is that y 'all fuckin'
Em
C
with some niggas
Em
That's on a higher motherfuckin' level
We don't give a fuck about
what you think about us
How you feel about us,
what you got to say about us
our motherfuckin' thing
Em
From now to the year 3000, bitches
You can't breathe, you can't sleep,
you can't eat
Without thinkin' about us
C
And without thinkin' about
what's on your mind
Em
We gon' hunt your asses,
motherfuckers
My downfall, that's not all
It's time to go
So pray and pray for my downfall
C
Em
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
C
Em
AY BAY AY BAY
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