001 Songtext
von Denzel Himself

Him come up like Pink Thunder, I been gutter
For Six summers


Keep comin′, I ____ nothin', I speak numbers
I leak nothin′, I spit gutter
My swing rugged, yea
Leave nothin', you wanna eat? Well at least come in
Psyche! You cant get a seat keep the weed rumblin'
I′m not, you niggas, not Himmy I need nothin′
H Port, is from the streets so I keep thuggish my
Baby-boy, I'm keepin suttin in case I actually wanted to jeet suttin′
Starin' in my eye like you wanted to ___ suttin′
Well I got a feast of this beef onion and corn on the cob
If you vegan or bleed suttin', I get it early

Flyer than a dove Bismillah (Bismillah) - wait
If I ain′t in a dub, you can find me in the club wait
I ain't finna scrub for your love (for your love no)
I ain't finna hug, friend I′m tryna fuck - wait
I ain′t wit' the fuck (wit′ the fuck), wit' the fuck shit
I′ma ask you once, "Is you tryna fuck me?!"
If you swerve me out, Yo that's cool (yo that′s cool)
Just, never mind me when, me and, your best-friend fcuk