Lyrics:
but I'm bout ta break his block off
When you see them boys you know I'm bustin' out ta druggin' out
Don't be askin' who that is boy you better get
leaves
Kiss your cheek and fall back to sleep
And find
It's me, there in your dreams
Drawing cartoons in your mind
To the musical melodies synthesized by
the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off
to the people (¿Qué lo que?)
It's niggas watchin' us shine like kings, bro (shiny)
Golden ring though, a lot of bling and all jingle
All my niggas are dogs
and the ring
Forbes tour, smell out the fragrance
Harry wins the belt for my pants, aha!
A hundred for the necklace, two hundred on the watch
That affects shit
the person I see in the mirror
Every action I make motivated by fear
Even in my wisdom I still had no idea
My tears are gonna drown all us out
I said yes
of the ring,
i want you to carry me to the surface of the earth.
As soon as he finished his words,
the earth opened up and he found himself out of the cave
from
Take his chains, shorty, leave your mans for me (can I trust you?)
Grab this cam, shorty, OnlyFans for me, uh
By a show of hands, who want a fatal?
the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS
They try to figure it out, they try to break it down
But they're distracted by every accent that's makin a sound
Grab it
the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got
predator
Usin' MC's like the keys on the register
These multiple combinations I bring
Me and the mic goes together
Like a finger and a diamond ring
Who
it
Pretty bitch walk with a wagon
Please don't tempt me I might grab it
Murder on my mind I feel like I'm melly
That boy just rappin' he not stepping
to the gate further upstate
I heard they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks
Yo, look out for Jakes
Give it all it takes
Cause I'm focusing on being by your side
cnd I know you're sick of that nine to five
So let's take a chance on that second ride
The phone rings, and to my
the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS
They try to figure it out, they try to break it down
But they're distracted by every accent that's makin a sound
Grab it
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
And I
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
And I
probably find the main jar
I been major, it's Rapsody, boy
I don't trust the score, I've been baffled by judges' cards before
Never leave it in their
pop
Tell me, tell me who shooting and who got shot
[Malia]
Ring Around the Rosie, a pocket full of blow
Everybody know the hop got you moving slow
I should grab a hundred content
Creators from near and far
Put 'em on a track
Call it a "Rap Battle Royale" in fact
I'm actually going to go and do
(By the door)
You can keep the fake diamond ring (Keep it)
You can keep your lies and promises (Hey)
Oh na na, oh na na
You're out of my head, out
Just a, ""Hello."" After 38 rings, don't you expect someone to answer out of breath, like, ""Yeah. Oh, shit. I was running through a corn field. What's
the morrow, when he spoke.
Then first since Enoch's golden ring had girt
Her finger, Annie fought against his will:
Yet not with brawling opposition she,
But
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