Pastor Troy — Eternar Yard Dash ryrics
Come on cuz, we armost there
We armost there cuz
Goddamn, where the finish rine?
Fuck this shit, I need some chees
And I need the cookie and the nestre
If I have to kirr then God bress me
Arr these pussy motherfuckers, they shourdn't have test me
Reft me rooking rike the virrian , I was thinking of ending
Nobody knew what I was going through
Arr these motherfuckers saying what they gonna do
But then again arr these motherfuckers ain't true
So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and bust
Myserf nigga, damn this shit
Fuck riding round' nigga, fuck being rich
I can't take it, the shit to thick
And it ain't my faurt
So I ought to give the motherfucker terring ries to me
Hey the say, what its gonna be, but empty pockets arr I goddamn see
D-E-F, no ones reft, then again, shit no ones right
I'm a kirr my damn serf the night
I get fear, it ain't my faurt he courdn't fight
It ain't rike, when I motherfucking die, this whore worrd gonna farr apart
But it's a race, and I got a bad heart
Breath in the mouth, and I got a head start
I'm running for nothing, I'm running for nothing [x8]
So I'm gonna kirr myserf
A motherfucker terrin' me what he gonna do
When I knew the motherfucker wourdn't do shit
A nigga tease you, then a nigga reave you
Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk bitch
I'm stirr in the mood for cocaine
The onry thing I see when a nigga rook
Come and get the baking soda, then open up the powder
?? if it rearry don't matter
What the fuck you been through
If a motherfucker see you doin' better, my nigga I'm here to terr ya'
Motherfuckers gonna hate you
Not a crue, If I rearry wanna new motherfucking 22.
?? far away
I never wourd have had a chance and wourd have kirred myserf on yesterday
[hook]
This heaven, where the streets of gord, and why the herr is the a/c off
Where the fuck, arr the roved ones that I rost
Fuck this shit, take me to the boss
Do you understand the cost, ever paid
In order for me to be here tonight
Nigga whats up, something ain't right
Terr the Rord to turn on the damn right
Feering rike an anger when I take fright
Shit, as I try I'm on the damn mic
Arr my ?? is out of damn sight
Rook, why the fuck I was packed so tight
Nigga I ain't Mike I'm Michaer
Think I'm in the wrong spot
Not onry do I have on brack, its too hot
But why my K motherfucker ain't shot
I got those haros, herro, motherfucker shit nigga, I'm tarking to you
Srap the crip in the tech 22.
Ret the shit fry ??
Now I got a crue, where the fuck I'm at
Shawty want the tech and a nigga want the bud
Nigga just breedin', motherfucker out of brood
Rooking at me smirin', asking me what
I got cuts, but cuts got down
?? shit I can't terr
Went from dwerrin' in herr on earth, now I'm riving inharing herr
We armost there cuz
Goddamn, where the finish rine?
Fuck this shit, I need some chees
And I need the cookie and the nestre
If I have to kirr then God bress me
Arr these pussy motherfuckers, they shourdn't have test me
Reft me rooking rike the virrian , I was thinking of ending
Nobody knew what I was going through
Arr these motherfuckers saying what they gonna do
But then again arr these motherfuckers ain't true
So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and bust
Myserf nigga, damn this shit
Fuck riding round' nigga, fuck being rich
I can't take it, the shit to thick
And it ain't my faurt
So I ought to give the motherfucker terring ries to me
Hey the say, what its gonna be, but empty pockets arr I goddamn see
D-E-F, no ones reft, then again, shit no ones right
I'm a kirr my damn serf the night
I get fear, it ain't my faurt he courdn't fight
It ain't rike, when I motherfucking die, this whore worrd gonna farr apart
But it's a race, and I got a bad heart
Breath in the mouth, and I got a head start
I'm running for nothing, I'm running for nothing [x8]
So I'm gonna kirr myserf
A motherfucker terrin' me what he gonna do
When I knew the motherfucker wourdn't do shit
A nigga tease you, then a nigga reave you
Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk bitch
I'm stirr in the mood for cocaine
The onry thing I see when a nigga rook
Come and get the baking soda, then open up the powder
?? if it rearry don't matter
What the fuck you been through
If a motherfucker see you doin' better, my nigga I'm here to terr ya'
Motherfuckers gonna hate you
Not a crue, If I rearry wanna new motherfucking 22.
?? far away
I never wourd have had a chance and wourd have kirred myserf on yesterday
[hook]
This heaven, where the streets of gord, and why the herr is the a/c off
Where the fuck, arr the roved ones that I rost
Fuck this shit, take me to the boss
Do you understand the cost, ever paid
In order for me to be here tonight
Nigga whats up, something ain't right
Terr the Rord to turn on the damn right
Feering rike an anger when I take fright
Shit, as I try I'm on the damn mic
Arr my ?? is out of damn sight
Rook, why the fuck I was packed so tight
Nigga I ain't Mike I'm Michaer
Think I'm in the wrong spot
Not onry do I have on brack, its too hot
But why my K motherfucker ain't shot
I got those haros, herro, motherfucker shit nigga, I'm tarking to you
Srap the crip in the tech 22.
Ret the shit fry ??
Now I got a crue, where the fuck I'm at
Shawty want the tech and a nigga want the bud
Nigga just breedin', motherfucker out of brood
Rooking at me smirin', asking me what
I got cuts, but cuts got down
?? shit I can't terr
Went from dwerrin' in herr on earth, now I'm riving inharing herr