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We All Fall
03:05
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LYRICS:
I give a fuck if they ain't understand me
That ain't my family
Told my bitch to leave yeah she couldn't stand me
Yeah she couldn't stand me, see I was always angry
Thought you where happy when I filled the pantry
Said I changed now I blaze, it ain't the brandy
Wanna stay but all these games have got me antsy
She takin off but she ain't takin off her panties
What is love when all I got is what they hand me
I said it ain't a rose or panzy
Heavy dose of candy
I ain't fukin round with a bitch if she somethin fancy
Ring around these hoes g
Pocket full of doe see
Ashes to cash kid
We all fall for that shit
It's love
I said we all fall that shit
The drugs
Man I'm always snortin that shit
The money
Said we all fall for that shit
We all fall for bad shit
She wanna fuk but she fukin around
She give it up but she love when I'm down
She push em buttons then unbutton her... wow
Said what is love then it ain't nothin I found
See I thought I had it all in the bag kid
But all I ever did was bad shit
I want the cash, a bad bitch n mad shit
Forgive me but we never had shit
They couldn't stand me bein happy, Hear the hatin they preach
In the end what makes me happy is the fake that they speak
Had em plans to get me famous n it's taken a while
But I be damned if Uncle Nameless ever fakin a smile
See life is like a vice without advice so keep it tight kid
Survival is a must when guts are half the size ya eyes is
Life is like a roller coaster, I ain't ever sober kid
I go with the flow n hope the flow'll keep me coastin shit
I'm over pedy notions n emotions, I ain't open see
Nothin is supposed to be imposed on me, ya soul is free
Bitches gettin old on me cos I get over those
I need a rotary of bitches tryna know or get involved with me
Devils over both my shoulders, angels watchin over me
Hope that I don't get pulled over, told her will she hold for me
Pigs they want a hold of me, don't understand I over see
So I don't open notices n hope they never notice me
I hope they never notice me
What is love
I said it ain't a rose or panzy
Heavy dose of candy
I ain't fukin round with a bitch if she somethin fancy
Ring around these hoes g
Pocket full of doe see
Ashes to cash kid
We all fall for that shit
It's love
I said we all fall that shit
The drugs
Man I'm always snortin that shit
The money
Said we all fall for that shit
We all fall for bad shit
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2. |
Alone
02:54
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LYRICS:
See I been stuck on this trap shit
And I been hustlin for dough all night
Guess imma stick to the bad shit
But I been feelin alone oh my
See I been stuck on this trap shit
And I been hustlin for dough all night
Guess imma stick to the bad shit
But I been feelin alone oh my
This for my friends that really don’t give a fukk
And all my friends that really don't hit me up
Don't understand
Aint come around cos im surrounded by drugz n contraband
They show me love but in the end my brothers think im a thug
Aint got a friend around me kid unless I roll thru the club
Its fake energy around, aint nothin there for me cuz
I tell my brothers that it’s love but I ain’t sleepin on shit
I tell my mother that I love her now then eat for I split
Forgive me ma I know it's brief when we chat, speakin about that
I promise I quit this trap shit when I get shit on track
But for now im headin out I hope I make it back
Chasin n runnin round for petty cash n tryna make it, damn
Feel im forsaken man
That’s the reason that I made this track yeah
Yeah thats the reason that I made this track
Feel I’m forsaken man
See I been stuck on this trap shit
And I been hustlin for dough all night
Guess imma stick to the bad shit
But I been feelin alone oh my
See I been stuck on this trap shit
And I been hustlin for dough all night
Guess imma stick to the bad shit
But I been feelin alone oh my
Yeah I feel so alone
Don’t know where to go
If I go down this road
God ain’t wimme I walk alone
Yeah I feel so alone
Don’t know where to go
If I go down this road
God ain’t wimme I walk alone
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3. |
No Love
02:15
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LYRICS:
See I ain't got no love
N no trust for these hoes
I stick to sellin these drugz
N makin doe that's all I know
I told that bitch that I'm a piece of shit
She didn't listen
Now she speakin bout she leavin
Shit… Yeah She trippin
But she don't understand that I don't give fuk
See I don’t understand that shit ain't been in love
Ain't no feelins in me bitch I said im real as fuk
Only thing that I can feel is that we fin to fuk
Yeah yeah
See I ain't got no love
Yeah yeah eh eh
Said I don’t got no love
When she leave me dat hurt but I understand
I remember when we used to flirt I hold ya hand
Told me that you love me n I told you that you mad
Tell me that you down to fuk n then we did the dance
Put a track on let the wax spin n I serenade it
Pull yo panties down n marinate it
Damn
We gettin high as fuk baby yeah we elevated
I know dat drugz are bad yeah but we celebratin
That bitch she know I'm on some ignorant shit
Bitches round me lookin handsome I be chillin n lit
Shit
That bitch she know that I ain't givin her shit
I need money man ain't trippin I ain't feelin this shit
But she don't understand that I don't give fuk
See I don't understand that shit ain't been in love
Ain't no feelins in me bitch I said im real as fuk
Only thing that I can feel is that we fin to fuk
Yeah yeah
See I ain't got no love
Yeah yeah eh eh
Said I don’t got no love
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5. |
Strictly Business
02:20
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LYRICS:
You speak of creepin and thuggin
But you ain’t hustlin nothing
We bout destruction, consumption
We putin cunts in concussions
You speak of peace n shit
We discussing fuckin ya mothers
Nothins as fuckin disgusting as Decent Company cousin
We give a fuck you keep it real
We keep it real low key
Aint down with no MC’s
We down with O P P
Fuck either side of the scene
We bout the trap and this dream
I give a fuck about opinions on ya bpm G
Ain’t tryna dance with any bitches to them EDM beats
We bout them dancers n bitches around this G V N G
Them fishy bitches in my linen down for D C N T
It’s strictly business I ain't trippin… Word to EPMD
We were busy spittin on pigs while you were spittin on tracks
We gettin busy witcha bitch while you wer bitchin bout rap
You faggots rap about changes
We countin change weighin bags
We really trappin n dangerous
You really trapped in an act
Oh...
Why you fuckin up the shit
I say oh...
Why you fuckin wimme kid
They like oh...
Why you fuckin wit it cuz
I say oh...
It’s strictly business in my blood
This rap shit must of gone to my head
Wow.... All These tabs kid got me crawlin to bed
Damn
This rap shit must of gone to my head
Wow.... All These tabs kid got me crawlin to bed
Damn
This rap shit must of gone to my head
Wow.... All These tabs kid got me crawlin to bed
Damn
This rap shit must of gone to my head
Wow.... All These tabs kid got me crawlin to bed
Damn
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6. |
They Love It
02:21
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LYRICS:
Yeah
The most decent scumbag
Ever
They love it
I’m on some iggie thugga muthafuckin thug shit
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love us
They bangin wimme from the city to the suburbs
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love it
I’m on some iggie thugga muthafuckin thug shit
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love us
They bangin wimme from the city to the suburbs
Bitch we run shit
Now everytime I be drivin I got the shit in the back
They pull me up wit the siren but I don't speak to the jacks
Every night I been ridin ain’t got a dream I don’t nap
Ain’t a way to get out of shit when you stuck in the trap
See I been stuck in the crib you can bet they know where I’m at
N I be duckin these pigs n you bet they know I don’t rap
I be fuckin all the time I ain’t got time for the chat
I pull her panties to the side n we gon fuk in the back
I got the pussy in my face
She wanna fuk its a G thing
The pussy like a bass
Imma pluck on her G string
I was gonna feed the bitch n get er dinner I’m broke
So I pull up n eat the pussy put my
Yo hold up
I’m married to the game till death
Ain't no love in this thug religion I pray for success
I never settle for bitches ain’t in to flix or the cuddles
N if she trippin or bitchin then she get flicked on the suttle
I give a fuk
I ain’t a trick for the trouble
N if you snitchin on my business you get hit wit the shovel
Now why you bitchin
Im on some iggie thugga muthafuckin king shit
I hit the pussy put the bitch up in the kitchen
I on some muthafuckin sick misogynistic shit
I’m on some ignant shit but they love it
I’m on some iggie thugga muthafkn thug shit
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love it
I’m on some iggie thugga muthafuckin thug shit
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love us
They bangin wimme from the city to the suburbs
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love it
I’m on some iggie thugga muthafuckin thug shit
Bitch we run shit
Yep they love us
They bangin wimme from the city to the suburbs
Bitch we run shit
Yeah eh
Mm Mmm
Yeah yeah
I say oh
God damn
Fuckin shit
They gon love it
They gon love it
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Decent Company Melbourne, Australia
Decent Company is an independent label/collective & music production studio formed in Melbourne, Australia in 2020.
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