Lyrics:
know...how
I kick it just like this...
Verse 2
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I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant
Invite me to your house and I'll be
the patience of a leopard
Begging God to instill a mercy in her heart
When I saw how much she can hate
I see just how can I do great
When I saw how much she
Let me tell you a story
Once upon a time a man got fucked
Now how is that for a story
Cuz that's the story of black people in America
Let me paint
boy
Is tryna build himself a future
I get it's how every parent is (Uh huh)
She only wants to see me win (Ah ah)
And
I was raised by the wave but
or have it your way
France, Spain, Switzerland, and Norway
While you were in the local scene still tryna block the door ways
We rocked Germany, Portugal
Not a distant second, And
Got the Holy Ghost, it's holy smoke
You catch it second hand
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And I spent your whole advance
On my wedding
fucking time
Ready for it
How many times?
I've got dargs that pop off singles for 'em
(Fuck all these youts, gas)
Tally the madman
Any MC, I'll
Wouldn't you know, a driveby in Missouri
Them fools got popped
Took their corner next day, set up shop
And it's better than slangin' in the Valley
tonight
You should stop by aight
My body language say it all
So we ain't gotta talk
I got a fly spot southside queens New York
Now I know you know I wanna
something to make it known
That it's you and no one else that owns
That spot that your standing, that space that you're sitting
That the world ain't got
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,
the glove it's right here on my lap
How it's stuffed in the door? I got a built in stash
Just a party pack this ain't the whole stash
Got like 5,6,7 different
in a tube sock and its green light how it don't stop
Need stitches, post op, old cop like you post op
Make it clap and hit every spot, toes tummy to ya
on me
In the side pocket, shawty
Got the light saber on me like I'm skywalkin'
You know I gotta walk inside the spot like the man tonight
Bad bitches
sire just tell me when to go
Hot Spot Hot Spot Hot Spot Hot Spot
If you're willing I provide that feeling for your Hot Spot
And I got killer foresight
father
And he ain't coming out
Locked up on things
Don't want to talk about
Looking at the menu
And she ain't
Working now
How she got down here
Dropped by
wanna fuck nigga, fuck it
Diamonds in my watch, I got 5 spots
Bend lil mama over and she
Said I hit her spot
Hollows in my Glock, extra 30 shots
She ask
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
the feelgood magic
No good fallin' down and gettin' into trouble
Can't put eyes on the prize if you're seeing double
Drunk it got me my girl, made me a happy man
why they ain't got what I got?
My Maybach, my watch, my Hublot
My fat knots, my swag is top-notch (yeah)
My crack spots bring cash in non-stop
person any given day
How you talking on my name with that little wage?
They threw shade on my borough before the Insta page
It's got me fighting myself
a fuck about ya crew
You try to keep up but got stuck like the two
Between nevers and Atlantis, I kicks a frantic
And goddamn it, watch me and my man
Call me Kyrie Irvin by the way Im criss crossin
Shake a man Shake a man
Boy you know I aint playin
Make this look so easy thats all that im sayin
J's
know...how
I kick it just like this...
Verse 2
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I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant
Invite me to your house and I'll be
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