1211 Lawless - Fair

Run that shit up nigga boy I had always a plan
My ex bitch be talking shit about me say I ain't no man
Dont give 2 fuck how she feel about me bitch I got these bands
All these shooters that keep around me they play wont play for nan
They go shoot you if u speak about me keep it in yo head
I fuck hoes on my advance
I move o's I don't touch grams
I eat green like I'm Sam
I'm the man yes I am
we can win ain't no scam
I Got these hundreds I said and said damn

Always stand by myself
Need a hand I'll give help
I needed yo hand it wasn't there
I swear that shit wasn't fair
I talk hunnits like hue heff
I got bunnies that won't tell
I got bitches that shoot shells
And I got bitches that do hair
And I got bitches at O'Hare
I took yo bitch pulled her hair
She say your never there
She know I never cared
Can't get in my gang ain't no fare
This what we claim till our death
Lawless gang to my death
What else to tell
We ain't never serve them bring extra shells
Get it gone myself no extra help
Take lawless to the feds boy a never tell
His ass need help
Remember I was so gone used to pray for bell
Now my pockets so swole they hate my wealth

Written by:
Dionte Wilson

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