Lyrics:
ha)
I'm on that Grey Goose, higher than a pelican (damn)
Sophomore year, but I spit it like a veteran (yup)
Gangsta, gangsta, you can tell by
an abortion
You niggas want beef, I feed it to you raw in tiny, small portions
The lyrical composition has been composed by and written
Spitten, created for
bicycle, whoa
You want to ride my bicycle
You want to ride my bike (ha ha)
If the world starts freezing, I can make it hot and humid
If you get
On the road to riches burning asphalt
If I'm looking at your girl it's that ass fault
Fly nigga with no passport
Ha!
I'm a hot nigga
(Hot nigga)
I'm a cheetah
this world got me winded
Slowly drifting, sands of time gripping, by hourglass slipping
Hands on the clock steady turning, tick tock, I feel the curtains
likes you?
Cause I can't really think of any, so
If you don't leave now Imma have to fight you
Think you're hot shit
And you think you're all that
If by
Hot Shit
Boy you better stop it
Whew
Caught
Red hand red hand
If we talking bout a play
I got hot cheeto dust on my fingertips
Melee melee for
rebel boy
Hot boy, fifty thousand dollar watch boy
These ghetto jails come from out of my grill
Ain't nuthin changed still bout that murder murder,
Hot romance we need
We like to get it on --
Do you like to get it on, too?
Well now, what did you have in mind?
Okay: well I get off bein' juked
With
Quick to judge that's the life we living you know it all (Cruel world)
Imma get myself a blicky to fuck your energy up (ha-ha-rrr-row)
Tell that boy
bammas can't see the bars
Y'all some paralegals
I smoke sweets in the suite
Like this shit is legal
Cover the building in green
My nigga: Fred Segal
Ha
bammas can't see the bars
Y'all some paralegals
I smoke sweets in the suite
Like this shit is legal
Cover the building in green
My nigga: Fred Segal
Ha
see you, my nigga)
We got the game on lock, man!
Pimpin', what you sayin'?
Pimpin', what you sayin'?
Now I'm a Chevy ridin' hot boy
Swagger like I'm
never protect
I just atacc
That was for the remix
With ya boy Phoenjx
But you took too long to release it
So you can have it
Take a stab at it
I don’t
It's the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rolling that body
And rolled my kush in specifics
I couldn't answer your calls at all
the party hot rock rock the body rock
Still guzzlin' Henny shots still loving the speaker pop
Still makin' the ladies drop still movin' you blood clots
San
Aye
M.C.
I'm back
This is the remix
Newnan for the Win
Let the games begin
Newnan for the Win
Let the games begin
We're going to tell them all that
Nautica que siguen a la pesca
Otro dolar otro mes
Baldazos de agua fría sobre el Gore tex
Depressed feat mis Findes remix by Funky flex
Hay algo en estos
hat Issa bucket
Ima real swell guy, yes women they love it
Y'all other dudes squares like ya nicknames punnet
Oh shit!
Ya boys back hotter than
easy
Ima a hot boy with no fever
I just love em long i don't leave em
Gotta knock em dead, no Leevys
But ion pin em down like a butterfly
Put some
easy
Ima a hot boy with no fever
I just love em long i don't leave em
Gotta knock em dead, no Leevys
But ion pin em down like a butterfly
Put some
(Hellrell)
By the time this shit touch the streets
Ill prolly be shackeled down on the bus wit beats
But imma ride anyway
Get high anyway, and let my vvs
It's your boy
Lando
Bringing the new vibes mixed with the old vibes
For the one time from the five
One seven (Hey Ms. Lover)
I've been watching you
Ha ha
Yeah yeah
Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Ayo watch yo mouth!
Ayo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze
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