Lyrics:
I'm systematic, hydromatic
I'm unorthodox like Lenny Kravitz
I don't play guitar, still on your radar
And you can help by screamin, fuck you
(No one on the corner) got a bop like this
Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit
No one on the corner got a pocket like this
So I rock
(No one on the corner) got a bop like this
Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit
No one on the corner got a pocket like this
So I rock
Offica, I'm that general slash criminal slash villain
See me in the streets I'm probably sinning
We get them Ks and we're calling it killings
Like
range with a TV headset
So check check, got money and C.R.e.a.m. Next check
Never get rest but running 'til no breath left
Just ask me, just start me
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
like the shoe laces (What)
Switch up my flow
I ani’t no racer
Hop in a whip you know mama racing (Racing)
When they see me walk by just look at there
So bad they should put his a- in prison
A word bully, I verbally abuse verbs like he did something to me personally
Used to get bullied, so I cut
he got another year
Even the judge wanna see that nigga get cut in there (by a Blood)
Tekashi really told on all of his homies (he a rat)
His baby
duds obey
Won't see me stuntin no jays
Id rather be! then look paid...
War!
Huh!
Good God!
Hentai on 7tabs!
And YouTube in a new window
I'm building
and skinny jeans and shit, ha
Call me on Shaniqua's phone
I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo
Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo-boo
Fresh as hell beating ass damn I got blood all on my necklace
5k or Steelio FOG they call me Kevin
And them niggas call me 5 how many shots I sent like
the Midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach
You can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
I'm on the roof, of the building, shooting
and skinny little waist
She's the type to make COVID Weaker)
No I'm not playing no games like it's Fifa
You ain't on shit, you attention Seeker
Digging your
pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
Bitch, shut the fuck up and get in my car
And suck my fucking
get that lil' nigga, by any means
Momma complain 'bout my Balmains, but it's all sane
Couple racks in my skinny jeans (ayy)
Hit it up, one time
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Cause yo baby gonna grow
And get fucked like it's porn
And be watched by the ops
Neighborhood won't give the props
Cause you don't own no prop
Fuck you
Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope release
Like a Dove Bar freshly dipped
So you can hook and sling and slip
Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
And he told me that he tired of Your bullshit and your lies
Bitch
All we do is take trips
He can’t come to the phone he Got Pussy on his lips
And yu get
through watching Nagatoro
Location of his brakes? He doesn't know
Skrrt
This man doesn't even like Lenny's root beer floats
While me and Ava trade food with
you?
Lenny Kravitz, black shades
Watch me fly away
I'ma rep that Beast Coast until my dying day
Niggas hate and envy
That's just human nature
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