toothache - f.d.i ft rainman lyrics
n*ggas trynna pull up on the case
chilling with your b*tch and i just
put it on her face
i’ve been running sh*t
i got the medal for your race
check the pace
and i’m balling out the bin
my n*gga i don’t go to waste
ooh sh*t
i been getting stacks
i been getting laid
ooh sh*t
put it in a safe
teni for your case
i’m lit
i been nursing up the rave
i’m stiff
i got god status check the flow
tsunami with the wave that’s it
n*ggas pull up on a rave
…
stoney
b*tches lonely
homies owe me
so we finna loose it
better pay
…
bring up the track
homie we got the pillars on our back
never gonna slack
finna get a plaque
gotta set the facts
straight cus
we getting the g,s
b*tches finna blow up
wasn’t on they knees
trynna get the dough up
grown up
ain’t no winner but the trees
roll up the weed
we be finnessing shots
on d elite
pull up on a seat
never miss a beat
hova wit the z
n*gga undefeated
i’m seated
delete
bad gs
flipping mad beats
it’s a sad scene
get a n*gga running like an athlete
at least
n*ggas getting paid
pull up with the shade
b*tches in the back seat
f*ck a taxi
keep the whip in a lane
n*gga i’m k!lling the aim
i can’t get rid of the pain
i got anxiety trynna asses why i’m
blowing in vain
n*ggas pull up with the shame
trynna make a flow lame
always complain
f*ck it imma come plane
birth a whole generation of nighas the same
f*ck it
imma get a throne
put it in my zone
king kong
f*ck up the train
i got no love for the haters
debaters
i got me a baby i trust
so i can’t
mess with the hoes on train
n*gga i can’t miss the aim
hawk eye
try to f*cking die
why
i
always keep my mind in a safe
f*ckit i buy me some faith
cus i ain’t believing that
maybe there wasn’t an eighth
dear lord please save
and magic is tragic
but just in a flash i’m a saint
way back it’s a different flow
gotta get it if ueno
pull up on a puta
imma shoot ya
that’s a fact
put that on my city yo
switch a b*tch for a chain
n*gga reacess the aim
n*ggas falling outta range
over with the main
flow
pac with the gauge tho
yeah
they be playing jazz
f*cking up my mojo
i been skipping class
looking razz
blocking shots like rojo
got a chick she with the sh*t
she got the witches in my condo
i can’t f*ck with three b*tches
nah
i ain’t mojo jojo
ho
read up on the past
we ain’t getting past this
can’t be an atheist in the class
we containing baptist
pull out the casket
i’m getting basked in
water i’m fasting
can’t get an aspirin
that’s nasty
we past sins
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