Lyrics:
nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah
in a weeks time searching for that deal
From the Dub aint picture perfect paint it
You pussy niggas tainted
All you did was stain it getting mad cause
than her fishnets
Lighters getting bic'd by this pyro for a quick sec
You said you wanted fire in your life well come and get some
It's coming through
it
Lemme touch it
I know niggas in your DM's baby and you dub it
Every time I give you attention bae I can tell you love it
Niggas they hate like
[Esau]
All these kids today screaming underground, do they know what it means
To make 7 albums, work everyday and go hungry just to chase your dreams
[Joe Budden]
Whoa! (Haha)
Whoa! Okay Dub
Whoa! Have some fun with it
[Hook]
Mami, I'm there if you fine in the rear
We can get into whatever if you
okay dub
Woh have some fun with it
Mami I'm there if you fine in the rear
We can get into whatever if you don't mind boo be yeah
And when I'm done
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
Your baby in your arms
You would test me but you know better
It's inadequate to go against
The Jesus of Nazareth
Of the rap game, and guess what
I got no
daddy's gone
Rabbit come home, why ya left us all alone?
But I'm coming man
Just wait at the gates, I'ma be running man
Arms open, eyes wide, full
increase
You ain't gotta be in the streets
I'm the king of the sheets versace
Bathtub and jacuzzi by Fendi
Pocket full of enemies
I guess that's what I get
to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
Hard on 'em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they
bagged his forehead
Hold up bro lemme load in
All my boys boutta go in
Got way more than my toes in
Put me in a pew I'm zoned in
Talk about your dubs I'm
abusin me
But as the time went by I got another slimmy
And she was just like the first one screamin gimme
But not in the exact same way
She had a different
coverage, got no money for the show then dub it
Make moves forward, get on with the green
Get the white out, I'm a blow wit ya team
Put it up in smoke,
We all have fallen from his grace
I'm glad He saved me
Live by grace through faith in Jesus
I looked up at my iPhone clock it read three three three
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
wins
By movin' the crowd and keepin' bodies in motion
Steppin' to me? What a crazy notion
See, I mix and match to find lyrical gold
And whatever I come
your fucking head off and chew it into bits
Then spit you out into the curb
Pass you in the clio as I slide and swerve
To my destination
Fueled by
like "Wassup Cuz?"
I ain't drop a tape, I just did a cookup n**** came in with the buzz
All this damn Louis shit, I know I spent a dub
Like add it up
in my palms!
Yea and the girl of my dreams in my arms
Play with that booty like pirate no argh
We make a movie and we rate it R
She said that she never
crushed me
We gon' get it by all means
Rest in piece to my Ras G
Raw Fruit in the box, seeds
Let go, then I got wings
I'm seein' red, I'ma charge
You
how could I get up in arms about you saying trash is all that I put out?
Bitch, I still get the bag when I'm putting garbage out
Plus, the potty
white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had
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