Lyrics:
I'm in bits like her
Never touching substance
I'm not of my tits like her
Saving grace
Between a rock and hard place
I'm like "who the fuck is that" I'm
feet
No worries, ain't in a hurry
Stress not a problem, vision stay blurry
Trippin' so damn hard off shrooms, I thought this jawn was SLEAU II
Ain't no
He fell in love with Rilla Rey
Found her naked in the hay
Fiddle, banjo, autoharp
A girl so handsome, never touch nor kissed
Hard to resist
Hey hey
She gimme head like a pop star
She stroke a nigga like a rock star
Ain't a player but I ball hard
Then leave 'em thinkin' where the stop start
YAH
If
the thunder
Lightning fast lyrics with the big boom under
I strike fast and I strike hard
With the power of a god I turn you to shards
Don't even try to play
the fuckin' crum into an oven bake cake
Hey! Wait! No - I'm - not - done
So real and scary
Military 'til I'm killed and buried wit' my shotgun
I'm in it
That was that
No big fight, no thrilla in manilla
Some average Joes getting smoked by a killa
A real GOAT showing y'all the ropes
Used to clown Twitter
me on
That’s what you call spiritual
Lyrical miracle right?
Like I ain't really saying shit
You just blinded by ya hate
So when I’m saying it
You think
I'm rock
I'm roll
Nat king cole
Schatzakovic drowning in a fish bowl
Earthling something you can never get a hold of
Baby took a load off
And then she
of funk
You get get crushed like you gave big pun the top bunk
So shut the fuck up, Funkoars pound the stage until the floor breaks
So get the fuck
Gomez buying out the shops
How they get a major deal and your album flop
I'm always real if you're around or not
It never was about the fame outta planet
that I'm playin this shit
Aye
Hunnid my bish
I'm dripping like a fish
They callin me curry so I'm finna swish
Let's get it
Get it
You know that I'm with
they rock the trunk
They hear my style and they wonder where I got it from
(Hey, where you get that bro?)
But you see that mumble rap, yeah, I don't
ho
Original bad man, bad man a strap
I'm a gangsta ho ho ho
I'm a gangsta ho ho ho yeah
We nuh ramp, hey
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a gangsta
Un hun, I'm
will live forever, my fame will be maintained
Now some can't feel this, and some feel can't that
But all can feel a track that's produced by Battlecat
So
Carryin' it any weight
Movin' that green like a rake
Fish like old men on a lake
'Outta country in estates
You baws is boo boo and don't be with Yogi
shells drop
And when it go pop, pop, my glock hit that niggaz nut
'Cause I'm one of the hard ox's smokin'
Motherfuckers like crack rocks huh, so back
can kill and keep it real
Hey don't get it twisted
'Cause life can be so hard
Without someone to do it with
Could it be you
I cant wait to
Show you my
a deep sleeper
Goal getter, big thinker
Not influenced by the hot liquor
Mama said ""You're not a Gold digger""
Work Hard, Play Hard Wiz Khalifa,
around like you never ever messed up
Big fish little pond, your not that tough
Your like a kid skipping rocks while the waters rough
It don't work, why you
Shakin' the hard white, black block
Restin' on me, I Pete Rock the CL
Smooth got revenue with his Beastie Boys
They call him the Rock Steady Crew
We ride
album leak
You know I'm going viral so don't cover your sneeze
Already spreading my seeds, serving everything bagels
With a hint of chop cheese so they
dick god damn he so thick
I beat on his meat then I tickle his feet
Dick is so big imma take a seat (sheesh)
That's how I rock it
My hand in his pocket
Can tell the real by how the real interact
In the middle of wack my soul stick to a track
Kickback records get kicked to the back
I want big cribs
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