Lola Monroe Stay Schemin (Freestyle) текст песни, слова песни Stay Schemin (Freestyle) Lola Monroe
Lola Monroe - Stay Schemin (Freestyle)
I could paint a pretty picture of pigmented pain and scriptures
Of bitches eyes on your riches
Black tainted love in them mixtures
Ah, it's like Picasso, when it's bitch
Female PAC up in this bitch
I'll Apocalypse your shit
Rejoicing the thought of putting these bitches bodies
In hearses my mission embody ambition like Nazi ignition
And body all curses, no Shawties and purses
All Cause I keep a couple shooters that will straight John Goti your purpose
These bitches ain't real, they just real clown bitches
I remember when they used to feel like real down bitches
I'm from a city where respect don't come from currency
And I don't wanna hear what you gonna do, what you done currently
15 left home to get my money right
All I knew was hustle bitch, you see what my money like
But I can still smell potent broke memories
Guess that's how God kept grounded like oh, remember these?
Now it's just me and my nigga, I'm the Bonnie to his Clyde
And I ride for my nigga, oh
And all you snake ass, fake ass, hatin' ass, hoes
Was just waiting for a bitch to blow
Just to pin point my pivotal pinnacles, from my pitfalls, I pity ya'll, ya pitiful, I pity the fool
That pick ya'll, no question though, I be on that other shit
Like fuck that, I'm on a mission Joe
You should too, if you knew
What this game will do to you
Look at all the bullshit I've been through
Then think of all the bullshit I seen through
No Biggy though, I'm on some real shit
So really though, my mama need a new house
Trying to put my brother through college
So that shit ya'll talk about
I could give a fuck about it
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