you looked awful.
"They call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone. But for what we've become, we just feel more alone. Always weigh what I've lost against what I've left. Progress Report: I am missing you to death" ♥
I'm a straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa wit it
Any nigga gettin' outta line can get it
I make it hot, mothafuckas freeze up when I come through
Mac-10, thirty two shot clip in my snorkel
I might smile and say whats up but I don't fuck with you niggas
My rap money slow up, I'll run up on you niggas
I'm on the edge, I'm just waitin' on a nigga to push me
Put my hand on my strap, what you lookin' at pussy
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners and we damn sure ain't friends
So much chrome on my Benz, you see ya face in my rims
If your bitch wanna roll, I'ma let her get in
I don't play but I'm a playa till the mothafuckin' end
I got no pickup lines
I stay on the grind
I tell the hoes all the time
Bitch get in my car
I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes
And when I open that do'
Bitch get in my car
♡ diiiiiiick succcck. dancing cock. thats how we do. ♡