CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : STATE 2 STATE
CE-CEEBEAT$ or somethin'
Uh (Pow)
Free, Sleez
36 zones (Uh)
36, uh, uh
b*t*h
Ship my bricks to Delaware, cocaine in my fentanyl (Rrah)
My daughter know her daddy strapped (Rrah), I wish yo' ass would try me
Ménage à trois my alibi (Uh), white b*t*h, fat ass
"33rd Blakk Glass," Versace face on my bandana
That right there cost four hundred (Uh)
Trust me, b*t*h, you don't want it
In my hood, I'm a Godfather
Feedin' lead to my rottweiler
Beef is on and I don't smile (Uh)
Find your b*t*h, make her dog bark (b*t*h)
All hail the SH, take what's it to my death date (Uh)
Keep the numbers, I run it up
Versace face where my gun is tucked
I pray the Lord do forgive me (I don't give a f**k)
But if he don't, I don't give a f**k
I'll be in hell with my day-ones (Uh)
Beatin' my chest like King Kong
Take yo' b*t*h, that's a repo
Her best friend givin' deepthroat
I ain't
Uh (Pow)
Free, Sleez
36 zones (Uh)
36, uh, uh
b*t*h
Ship my bricks to Delaware, cocaine in my fentanyl (Rrah)
My daughter know her daddy strapped (Rrah), I wish yo' ass would try me
Ménage à trois my alibi (Uh), white b*t*h, fat ass
"33rd Blakk Glass," Versace face on my bandana
That right there cost four hundred (Uh)
Trust me, b*t*h, you don't want it
In my hood, I'm a Godfather
Feedin' lead to my rottweiler
Beef is on and I don't smile (Uh)
Find your b*t*h, make her dog bark (b*t*h)
All hail the SH, take what's it to my death date (Uh)
Keep the numbers, I run it up
Versace face where my gun is tucked
I pray the Lord do forgive me (I don't give a f**k)
But if he don't, I don't give a f**k
I'll be in hell with my day-ones (Uh)
Beatin' my chest like King Kong
Take yo' b*t*h, that's a repo
Her best friend givin' deepthroat
I ain't
