Lyrics:
by my side in the drop
But now these VV's all I got so
baby, tell me why?
You let the money change you
You left me out to dry
But I can play that game
stars when I drive in the ceiling
Shoot for the stars and I hit with precision
I swear i be killing this shit like a villain
Rap game crowed they might
outbreak was intentional
You snowflake, don't be fake as I undertake the challenge of the rap game
It doesn't feel like an earthquake but as you shift with
in the present, game time decision and I'm fully dressing
Stepping on court, niggas known to be ready
I hope you is, we get them up, holding lethal
and vermins
Whole new path no merging
Games getting clapped no virgins
Swell finna snap like snapback
Niggas got munchies need rap snacks
Shawty Give cat, I
(Pro)
Yeah
Let's fuck it up one time yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay
Let's Rock
Okay
I been in the game
I hustle for change
I'm running my shit with a whole
know, get him off me
I remember days when we just fucked bitches
Bought a lot of clothes and, played the ave
Now we rap niggas with a lot of wardrobes
the music begin
As I detect what I wrote with my
Through the time that I spent, money that I lent
Rap records went up just to bounce
Then became a new way
know, get him off me
I remember days when we just fucked bitches
Bought a lot of clothes and, played the ave
Now we rap niggas with a lot of wardrobes
knew you would though
A dirty south nigga straight up out the hood bro'
I went from trapped thang off in this rap game
Bid your clientelle, make a sell,
rhymes inside of my shaft
Frame by frame I stutter the game, it's like I seen a time lapse
And every lake is just as bad, I can't look past the traffic
their ass cheeks yellin Geronimo
It ain't a problem at all when K solve
Three-hundred and sixty degrees rhymes or boulevards
Are charged, by my entourage,
between love and hatred
The game is ill-natured; it's nothing sacred
Aiyyo, it's funny when I see some rap niggas due to make it
A few'll blow up, or go
[Featuring Star Polite]
[Method Man]
(There...there?)
One more game
Yo uh huh uh huh
Staar
Surround sounder blunt smokin
and hatred
The game is ill-natured; it's nothing sacred
Aiyyo, it's funny when I see some rap niggas due to make it
A few'll blow up, or go as far as they can
Pick it up from the start or we've nowhere to go
Quick with the rhythm ain't no taking it slow
Got a need that I feed now by hitting the road
And I'm
and bae like jack and jill went up that hill
But this jack don't fall i don't break no crowns
Cant take no breaks that'll only slow me down
This a game
fly for life
I've been workin' that myself
Man I wrote this rap myself
Killin' tracks all by myself
Brought it back all by myself
Drink till last call
blurred
My life's a mess, I kinda like it
Blinded by the light, j'pourrais pas mieux d'mander, man
Axl Rose is the god of rap
Les fuckboys mangent un
Tell me your sign
You're switching sides like a Gemini
You're playing games and now you're hittin' my heart
Like a drum, yeah, baby
Well, if Lady
Tell me your sign
You're switching sides like a Gemini
You're playing games and now you're hittin' my heart
Like a drum, yeah, baby
Well, if Lady
I just want a house by the water
Huh
Wizzop, haha
It's Gucci (burr)
(Zaytoven)
Huh
I just want a house by the water (yeah)
And a bitch
And they ears be chandeliers, lit up like a lamp, who cares
They cooch is fierce, the only thing loose is hairs
That's right y'all, if a rap nigga say my
I infect the whole set and collect the cash
And I'm gon' run game but respect the past
Got long range aint trippin its flippin' into small change
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