Lyrics:
[Incomprehensible] folk, just bring me that cane folk
Gucci got good dope, pills purp and sizzurp
My workers don't move nothin' less than a bizzurd
Gucci got good
nobody 'gon Wesley Snipe me
It's less than likely, move back
Let I breathe Jedi knight
The more space I get the better I write
(Oh) Never I write, but,
by stress
Yo did y here what you fucking said
Money on my mind but it's followed by stress
Followed by death just gimme a breath
I chipped that cunt
been stackin', tryna maximize my energy
Tennis chains without no racket, cost me way more than my age a piece
I left my kids inside her womb, I know that
pinned location when you crave more than a photo
Used to snap them angles for a lame boy that's a no go
Rearrange your insides while I'm inside I'm in go
at the altar in
The bread and the wine it's more than a sign
That's why it's emphasized
That since Christ died only faith justifies
Boy our faith is a gift
He
Still no excuse in anyway for me to let go
You know I got that master plan
Like a raptors fan
My bars will make u smile more than any laughter can
I’m
that's a word up
I'm rolling down the river more slaps than Ike Turner
Plus I'm truthful like Sojourner only lie on top of charts
I walk around with super
what happen
Time is like money
And that's something I ain't lackin
I got em in a panic
I'm sicker than ya average
I got ya boy sweatin
Somebody grab uh
You betta do the math, freaks tryin' to put their dirty hands
On the cash, more keys than a piano, you like to travel, think
All the fours that flows,
Sippin guava juice by the poolside, baby, I'm the coolest kinda girl that you know
Everybody's starin past this fresh outfit I'm wearin like my skin
a long way so it don't phase me
How radio don't play me but critics still praise me
Recently resurrected, shaped by evolution
Did it like that, now we here
got em thinking that Johnny the jeweler's my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me than youse a dummy
Gimme a month I bet you turn
GOLDEN HIP HOP (Oddmanoutmusic Mix)
Written by: J. Robinson III, J. Holliday
Performed by: The Bizczar Sinista
This is powerful, the impact,
that shit too weird
I fumbled with my bitch, we been together more than two years
I promise imma tell that girl I love her by the new year (Fasho)
You
don’t lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo’s gaff
(skurting ay)
2 2 gyal getting moved by 2 2 man
(2 2 man ay) come off the decks if you
Can’t mix
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
are hardcore, you want some more
Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
(You never please her)
So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
Cut her
And the oaks and Georgia forest that
Will hold me more than father
I do it for my enemies and partners
I do it for the truest side
Of music that's forgotten
I do
homies a Whether be
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be
on the front
Porch, playing with a radio
Looking to the sky
Probably living in that house
All alone these days
Tryna find a better way to pass time
Got
me, well that's fine I guess
Every mix is gettin' better, man I love the progress
Unorganized, stressed out, but damn I'm blessed
With the kind of mind
in my shasta'
Screens gone' be blastin'
And that boy D-12 gone' give
Me mix and master but it ain't no sea shell
Flossin in a v-12
Ain't worried bout'
planet
Went hermit
I'm never in a rush
When I'm perfecting the mix
Elegant in muddy waters
Rolling peppermint piff
A florida jit
Impressed by nothing less
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