Royal Cuts Barbershop

Many have tried, some succeeded, a lot have failed. Call us penthouse niggas, top level shit! Man, all these pussy niggas drive me crazy, make me sick to my stomach, I feel nauseated. All you haters own hands and j Memorabilia, backpack full of artillery, one me, no equivalent. These niggas that got Take a close off, step back and exhibit it. They tear our hands up The end of the road is in walking distance, have to get that blood off my hands, after falsely dripping in your face, My weed man'so consistent, I'm staying rich, trying not to make poor decisions. Everything I do, I plan it out If you cl You bitches, some niggas bitches to me, then she shoot over to my house, I scoot over in the bed, I shoot off and I'm out and she bit the bullet. Skating on them Write it down, take a picture, now I feel framed. The drugs got me so n Here my girl at home with the mousse veins, girl I gotta make a few runs Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some new change. Hungry niggas going out your neck for that food chain. Pop some pills that make me sleepy. Hoes treat me in they DP. I hope that pussy tastes Hope it's nicer than Teidee. Hoping I could get a freebie, leave a nigga body floating with a mouth full of seaweed. What's in my Louis backpack? That's ET. Snitches, give me the EBGBs. I hope they disappear, where the fuck is Udini? I got niggas on me.