Lyrics:
jumped on the scene
I look online and I'm a fuckin' meme
Said I'd shoot my mom, I on't go fuckin' mean
You don't know what I seen, what the fuck you
Eating that ass, just like a fish stick
She ride my dick, just like a ripstik
I'm in her mouth, just like some lipstick
Got your mom on my meat-stick
NGB nigga
It's Kur the hottest nigga up town
Nobody fukin' with me nigga let's get it
I'm 'bout my business man
I'm 'bout my business man
Go an' ask
go to hell it aint no point in asking why
And if I go to jail I hope my mom don't lose her mind
Im overthinking well I do that all the time
She said
this sprint I gotta win this race
At all cost for that smile on my son face
Nigga murdered up the street that’s another cold case
Another mom crying
I’m rolling back
I put my soul in rap pray I’m on the map
I was just holding back
Mama I want the bag put my soul in rap
Mama I rap, mom I'm not new
heaven
My debut is every song the yo is my second home
An ain't gone be no flip flopping we not fish in sand
My shortie got clear skin, but always
I'm rolling back
I put my soul in rap pray I'm on the map
I was just holding back
Mama I want the bag put my soul in rap
Mama I rap
Mom I'm not new
I'm frustrated, contemplatin'... thinkin' ‘bout a song that'll change the world. I think I did it. Dear God, I think we did it. My Lord, I think you
Maybach Music
Fish tanks and marble floors, livin' big and bad
Niggas laugh until they hit with my official jab
Crack smoke is the exhaust from
day Timmy's friends banged on the door. Timmy's mom let them in
They had tears in their eyes, deep inside she was getting a bad feeling
They were
At first Mom and Papa called the little boy Ned
raised him on the banks of the riverbed
A houseboat tied to a big tall tree
a home for my Papa
So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, I was there so much
Nigga's had to lay futons in this
im different now
even my mom's done seen that im different now
i had to go and change the scene like a tv
you cant see me i just moved out
vhadoda vha nnduma
Mybe vhache vhana avhathu hula vhakho tea I grow mentality chifhinga sathu hula so I pray for God, I go for goal
I wish heaven do have
with three .45s
Two F&Ns, a small percentage that we gon' die
This bulletproof forever, my mom sleep better
So, she don't cry
This shit we smoke make
VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom
Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm
songs, I kinda got into the groove
They tried to criticize my every single move
But then I realized I had nothing left to lose
It took me by surprise when
would go away
Start a day, bad hands make it hard to deal
Sometimes I wanna pull it, end it all with a bullet
Hard to live life to the fullest with
would go away
Start a day, bad hands make it hard to deal
Sometimes I wanna pull it, end it all with a bullet
Hard to live life to the fullest with
shit right
I make a song and do it by the night
Feels like i barely even gotta write
You ain't gonna stop seeing my sight
Hit after hit like the dark
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta go where you don’t want to go
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta do what you don’t
Mmm
Uh-uh-uh
Lately I
Lately I been on my own time
Don't no nigga to shoot no gun for me, I got my own fire
Lately I been writing songs now
I been
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