We have to follow your rules Just because you think youre important But ya'll just a bunch of pathetic fools Hope you burn in hell with your Low down
brod) I gotta (she a bad brod) Listen A perfect picture paint ain't it by jesus himself 5'5 brown eyes need nothing else But a boss like me myself expecting
the Scraper blowin purple gone off the liquor Have to wait at the bus stop to ride the yellow bus now I?m the first Mexican to ride the yellow bus
truth through the lie, but the bullshit is fine Like a trooper, I put that one the life that I ride Guilty charges, straight copped out the 3-5 Now fucking
her back, take your bitch again That's because you throw a 5, I pitch a 10 Now she wanna get inside of my '66 She see that my wrist is blue and yellow
just get away from me Im sorry for calling you names But you cant deny How you acted towards me I've lost everything You dont know how this feels All the expectations
dove? Guy From Alabama: I'm up to my knees in shit, man. Aynsley: Really. Guy From Alabama: There's all kind of shit, now about . . . all smokin' shit . . . 5
my bus and started banging the gears, Took it on the redline then I slapped into, Reached in-between my seats and I pulled out another brew, But now I'm 5
Scraper blowin purple gone off the liquor Have to wait at the bus stop to ride the yellow bus now I'm the first Mexican to ride the yellow bus Fillin
ninety-now, and there's certain individuals Swear they rollin' hard and get robbed on principle 5 star general, flashin' all your revenue You takin' a ride on the Downstate medical, like Colorful sparks, yellow
her back; take your bitch again That's because you throw a 5 I pitch a 10 Now she wanna get inside of me 66 She sees that my wrist is blue and yellow
bad brod) I gotta (she a bad brod) Listen A perfect picture paint ain't it by jesus himself 5'5 brown eyes need nothing else But a boss like me myself expecting
me a call Can't stop the d's, but the d's can't stop the keys Stop the cheese, all these damn shopping sprees Louis this, gucci that, sacks, 5th .9,
there's certain individuals Swear they rollin' hard and get robbed on principle 5 star general, flashin' on your revenue You takin' a ride on the Downstate medical, Like (whooooooo) Colorful sparks, yellow
bus and started banging the gears Took it on the redline then I slapped it in two Reached in-between my seats and I pulled out another brew But now I'm 5
knees in shit, man. Aynsley: Really. Guy From Alabama: There's all kind of shit, now about . . . all smokin' shit . . . [5:00] Massimo: And now, we
