Thursday
(The money, the shows, the highs, I don't know why I try)
(It hurts so much, it hurts so much) M.D.B
(Oh, damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceivin')
(It hurts so much, it hurts so much) Uh Um
Yea
I think I'm fascinatin', but still gravitated from gravitation
Runnin' faster than LAN Line, inside a PlayStation
Play dangerous, tote two bad bitches, Harley and Nina
Stainless steel 'em, the way I kill them
Guess you can say that I've been
Bad
Thriller
Unmasked killer, they got my good side
Splash
Split 'em
Toe tag, Drill 'em, brought out my hood side
Unfazed nigga
Don't taze nigga, the yellow tape around him
I crash
Paint 'em
Run down, chase him, think I'm a Chase Down Artist
Bitch, I said I crash
Paint 'em, run down, chase him, bitch, I just 2K'd on him
Blast, take this
Won't bloodstain me, my shirt from Ralph Lauren
Dash 180, whip speed racin'
I meant to say that I got money on my mind, so I had to get another
See my mind like a bank account, I had to keep a couple
Blew my mind when she ate the dick, I bet her mother told her
"Don't you leave the fuckin' table till you clean off what was on it"
Caught me in the moment
High, it got me soarin'
Dick, I got her snorin'
Dick, I got her blowin'
Put that pussy on me, beat it how she want me
Beat it till it's runny
That shit crazy, cause she got
Ass, tasted it
She bad, basic bitches cannot compare
Klein attire, she admires and got some underwear
No flat tires, rubber still burnin', get the fuck outta here
He claimin' smoke, so I had to tell him, get the fuck outta here
I've been a dog, the neighbors was askin', who let him out again?
Been with them boys that come to your door, and kick it down again
I seen them hoes would run to your boy, them hoes be hoes for real
I send them boys to come for your boy, and take him down again
They told me shit you said on the low, that shit be foul for real
They claimin' smoke until they get rolled, don't know what's happenin'?
I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again
I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speakin' facts for real
(The money, the shows, the highs, I don't know why I try it hurts so much, it hurts so much) I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speakin' facts for real, I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again
(Oh, damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceivin' it hurts so much, it-) I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speaking' facts for real
I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again
I think I'm spontaneous, niggas alias, they know they hoes
She give me head, she give me brilliance, now I know for sure
Play dangerous, tote two bad, bitches, Harley and Nina
Pistols fill 'em, the way I kill him
I meant to say that I'm a
Smooth Criminal
Tool technical, smoke medicinal
Fool imbecile, rolled medical, spittin' clinical
School principal, I'll pencil you, don't you play with him
School principal, with no principles, what to say to him?
I said I blast, kick it, I'm not a ninja, must be Lil Kang for real
Bitch, I said I blast, kick it, I'm not a ninja, I'm Johnny Cage for real
Bitch, I said I blast, kick it, if I'm a ninja, I must be Scorpion
Bitch, I said I blast kick it, if I'ma hit it, tell her get over here
(It hurts so much, it hurts so much) M.D.B
(Oh, damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceivin')
(It hurts so much, it hurts so much) Uh Um
Yea
I think I'm fascinatin', but still gravitated from gravitation
Runnin' faster than LAN Line, inside a PlayStation
Play dangerous, tote two bad bitches, Harley and Nina
Stainless steel 'em, the way I kill them
Guess you can say that I've been
Bad
Thriller
Unmasked killer, they got my good side
Splash
Split 'em
Toe tag, Drill 'em, brought out my hood side
Unfazed nigga
Don't taze nigga, the yellow tape around him
I crash
Paint 'em
Run down, chase him, think I'm a Chase Down Artist
Bitch, I said I crash
Paint 'em, run down, chase him, bitch, I just 2K'd on him
Blast, take this
Won't bloodstain me, my shirt from Ralph Lauren
Dash 180, whip speed racin'
I meant to say that I got money on my mind, so I had to get another
See my mind like a bank account, I had to keep a couple
Blew my mind when she ate the dick, I bet her mother told her
"Don't you leave the fuckin' table till you clean off what was on it"
Caught me in the moment
High, it got me soarin'
Dick, I got her snorin'
Dick, I got her blowin'
Put that pussy on me, beat it how she want me
Beat it till it's runny
That shit crazy, cause she got
Ass, tasted it
She bad, basic bitches cannot compare
Klein attire, she admires and got some underwear
No flat tires, rubber still burnin', get the fuck outta here
He claimin' smoke, so I had to tell him, get the fuck outta here
I've been a dog, the neighbors was askin', who let him out again?
Been with them boys that come to your door, and kick it down again
I seen them hoes would run to your boy, them hoes be hoes for real
I send them boys to come for your boy, and take him down again
They told me shit you said on the low, that shit be foul for real
They claimin' smoke until they get rolled, don't know what's happenin'?
I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again
I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speakin' facts for real
(The money, the shows, the highs, I don't know why I try it hurts so much, it hurts so much) I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speakin' facts for real, I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again
(Oh, damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceivin' it hurts so much, it-) I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speaking' facts for real
I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again
I think I'm spontaneous, niggas alias, they know they hoes
She give me head, she give me brilliance, now I know for sure
Play dangerous, tote two bad, bitches, Harley and Nina
Pistols fill 'em, the way I kill him
I meant to say that I'm a
Smooth Criminal
Tool technical, smoke medicinal
Fool imbecile, rolled medical, spittin' clinical
School principal, I'll pencil you, don't you play with him
School principal, with no principles, what to say to him?
I said I blast, kick it, I'm not a ninja, must be Lil Kang for real
Bitch, I said I blast, kick it, I'm not a ninja, I'm Johnny Cage for real
Bitch, I said I blast, kick it, if I'm a ninja, I must be Scorpion
Bitch, I said I blast kick it, if I'ma hit it, tell her get over here
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Writer(s): Anthony Drain Jr.
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