Lyrics:
church
I'm going
Bad, bad, bad
Disperse
I'm going
Bad
Feel me out now
[Hook-Charmelle]
This life I live
Ain't extra
No angels to
Stand next
on me like a young O.G, I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man
Yeah, baby, I'm a classic man
I burn through
the morning
Making the money rain it’s getting stormy
I told you I’m coming up, bitch I warned you
BandSet World interlude
Bad bitch on the dick going stup'
rappers mad
I’m rapping my ass off I got a talent they don’t have
I be in the booth by myself hitting the gas
Like I’m going up a hill wait, I really am
anthems, y'all attacking with plastic guns
I'm the biggest independent rapper in the fucking world, you just live on my planet, punk
Got a acid tongue
king s*** no lie
J is so proven don't abide by the rules
You can call me fusion pro glide i cut so smooth
When i'm in my zone and the lights are
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
year
Its like the interlude
Watch your feet so hot we gon
Cook it on the street
Throw it down yeah you messing with the heat
Like I'm in Arizona
It's
(Now you gon' hear some real bars being spit, you know what I'm saying?)
(Not like these whack ass rappers, I'm different, I'm way different)
(Aye,
Times"
feelin like J.J., I'm standin in the food bank line
My momma was ridin on the bus tryna get to work
Early in the morn', it's cold and her knees hurt
tourin'
I'm that "FIRE!" on that last verse of "Make 'Em Say UHHH!"
I ain't that same ol' same, ordinary, everyday rapper
Bitch, I killed Kenny,
you ever been told that you look like a llama?
Tears of a rapper
(don't wanna make a rapper cry then watch what you say)
I'm crying tears of a rapper
a barber
I used to be a jacker, now I'm a rapper
I gave up the life crime for something greater
Now I'm makin' moves, chasin' after paper
I was livin' in
dine
I'm keeping it 10 times 10, just like I'm flipping the dime
Y'all just live trend by trend, but I'm making it mine
You rappers ain't running shit,
Barack votes
The traps broke when I rapped with Tunechi and Stacks though
OG Mug said I'm gonna be the first rapper to cross over to black folk
Ya,
(Hook) All in the moment
Can’t help but live in the moment
Black blowing truck rolling don’t know where I’m going
Sleep on a rapper I need a pillow
little life like this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin'
You thought you had me all figured out, had me up in a box
I make sure I break out then I hide every lock, Jozi is back
I’m the capital now, lets
gotta lie to me
You couldn't live one day in the life
Of mine 'cause you ain't got rhymes I Earned it so I'm takin' a slice
Listen what I Say to the mic
pouring
Derosen I keep on scoring
They follow me
I'm a just preach cuz my words important
This wasn't for me I'm forging
The life that you live you're
showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you
you say (what you say)
I'm sorry j'suis pas off beat comme Blueface (nah nah)
Désolé si j'suis pas trop dans les tendances
Si t'as pas les thangs gros
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
coincidence or by happenstance, it's by design
By the year 2015
They gon' have 70% of our community locked up
I'm talking about blacks gonna be locked up
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