'Cause they ain't got nothin' to lose (Damn). Lyrics - Haneman, King, Music - Hanneman]. And you'll find the peace of the Lord. A college chick dream big man on campus. I need the lyrics for it's through the blood it's all i have to plea. Approaching the altar of death.
That she done threw up on herself. How you bitches let these bogus ass niggas sleep with you. Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its pow'r. Young Thug & Mike WiLL Made It:]. Naked hoes in front of me, nasty as I wanna be. The seat way back and the top laid back.
Momma cussing out these disrespectful ass J's. They say they want my dick to mouth its a bigger vent. Old neighborhood with some brand new jewelry. And my own homeboys called the pigs on me. I ain't f*cking with that man! I'm on an island by myself. I done sold soft and I done sold hard. Sickening ways to achieve.
Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine. Throwing money ain't nothing to me. Bones and blood lie on the ground. It seems you've lost your way. He'll have you down on your knees. Bridge: Key Glock & Gucci Mane]. Your time slips away. Tearing limb from limb. Watching the angels sift through the heavens. Test your body chemistry.
On my wall, your head! Wanting to die is your reason to live. Come ride with me through the six and see how the South do it.