Lyrics:
start hearin' shit
Aiyo, fuck is that shit yo
(What)
You hear that shit
(What?)
Don't fuck with me, ya niggas hear that shit
Ya niggas fuck with
(Yo
Got a question, you afraid to die?
That's the only question I got for you
Huh
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (doves in the sky)
Rats in
Rasta Roots
Ali Shaheed on the mix, man, you got this shit knockin', bro (facts, haha)
We miss you Phife, forever, nigga
he talking tough tryna impress All his Fans I'll pull up and I'll Give him these hands
Like I'm Nick my cannon gon Blast
So you better just speak to yo
More like a fuckin' Shih Tzu owned
By a chick with one tooth
Yeah you stay raisin' your voice but
I stay raisin' the bar
You're like Church "can you
a girl gotta put her foot down
Stop draggin' your boots up onto my porch
Kickin' mud off your heels, knockin' on my door
Thinkin' I'll let you leave
Migos
(Goose with another one)
Talk to 'em Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff
You niggas be bitin' my style and I like it
But you niggas know you
at Lowe's
When I was younger
I used to sneak into the movie
Through the exit door
And as I pour more and more
No one seems to hear me out
What the fuck am I
shells knockin' off Ray Bans
Find out where you stay fam, it's a stakeout
These cyberbullies gotta pay now
First off I don't play fair, bro explain that
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
A-what you know about it?
Yo get it right
shitty flow
Claim you back with crazy rap, but it's filler
Literal, not playing games like video
A trip to Lowe's is the only way that you're getting hoes
we do
Jump up off the porch
I ran and got that loot
Miss me with that cappin
Let me get that truth
Niggaz out hear fake
I can tell by how they move
You
were by my side
Mario Kart green shells banana pills
Hello Eric I'm your doctor
You have pain have a pill
Your stomach will be fine
Surely we'll take
when you get moved across
Death knockin' at your door got you squeezin' handles
And you ain't seen God 'til you starin' down a barrel
And I've been
aint gonna rush
So come on, girl, let's do it by the door
So when the cops come knockin, they hear you say more, more
You're getting nice and slow
jackhammer falls from your hand to your feet
And you need it badly but it lays on the street
And your bell's bangin' loudly but you can't hear its beat
non-religious don't care bout impurities
Walk into Lowe's gotta find the 2 by 4
I got too little synths and I need to find some more
Got all the cards and won Im
down, the risin' flow, you hear me now
I'm always up to something, I got Goon in the house 'casue he my cousin
We got dollars by the dozens, but without
On a warm and lovely evening in early June
She was lookin´ pretty and he was hummin´ a Nick Lowe tune
How do you talk to an angel? How do you find
P, lemme hear you say, "Uh")
Uh
Nigga, this ain't no mothafuckin' P
Man, hang the phone up
Uh
Na-na, na-na
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na,
P, lemme hear you say, "Uh")
Uh
Nigga, this ain't no mothafuckin' P
Man, hang the phone up
Uh
Na-na, na-na
Make 'em say, "Uh" (uh)
Na-na,
Junior high, nigga I drive
Get what you got if it's off by a nose
This shit for the house but this ain't no Lowe's
Grabbed me some pots cause I live by
just like Lowe's do
N you know I'm out here steppin all on necks
Keeping woman wet
My dog kinda sick so I pull up in a vette huh
Jet huh
Whole gang
My buddy a demon, my buddy a goat
Yeah he right by my side so he go where I go
Can't tell you nothin' my brother don't know
Cause if we get
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