Lyrics:
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If i'm big as baby will you be my Jayda
They didn't see me rapping i just came in and i blew their minds
So when i run these bands up don't come
man
Give me 3 weeks
No cap like chance
Why I'm like this?
They don't understand
We don't need no titles baby
People run right by those daily
Going off
the wrong hole she said ouch ouch
She calling me baby like we is a couple
If we is together it's double the trouble
I'm out of the jungle I'm ready to rumble
at my table
Don't need to know what you bring
I got it all by myself
I ain't ask for a thing
In a room full of freaks
I'm just wanting a King
I mean is
the ozone We keep it 100, baby this is no flat zone And nowhere to run, since tell you girl that's where
I'm a headliner
Don't make me put you somewhere where they can't find ya
Killin with one liners
Ima call my Baby Fresh like we Big Tymerz
the playground
Now they wanna come take my bank down
Nah, but I will never let them get me
Run by gone hit em with a 4-3
It's time they know me
I can't wait no
she just know I been getting paid
And my twin my make money too, we just touched down in the A
Hold up chill
Got it by myself don't need no deal
Crack
YA
In the pot
Herbs in the pot
Level up, we gettin high
Whip it up, n' Never Stop - Ya
See me on the stove? Been a wizard
Been cooking up fire in
And I'm lovin' the way her body curve you somethin' like a mound
When it come down to your love
I serve these bricks up by the pound
If a nigga run up try
you die.
That means if I want that cake, I will bake that pie.
I will send some shit to your Wip, when you ride by.
Take your bitch, lay her down,
He sipping' juice its like the heroine
These bags coming' by the twos, they keep on starron
Of course I'm high as shit how els would I touch the moon
get whacked any time of day
cnd ya girl with me that's by the way
I provide what she needs any kind of way
I don got that supply for ya folks
We out
until we cry
Till our tears run down our smiling faces
Side by side
Like ketchup and fries
Do you remember
You left me for a cityboy
So we were fighting
now?
South nigga you ain't finna move now
Nigga got me mad so I'm finna get rude now
Drive-by nigga how the fuck
We gon' lose now?
GFO popped out with
Yea, Embee, Promoe, Prime-time
Check it
Don't hate the media, become the media
They already know we are
So why not get louder and louder
The random axe savages that's pompous
We body a rock star in broad daylight
Tell 'em rock-a-by baby, till they all get the concept
Chip off the old block,
odd
Ain’t competing suicide but bitch I’m with the squad
We got family ties like baby keem & Kdot
Aye bro let’s rock the show like slipknot
Yeah
lack
Let me die, by being Black
Never done, better run
Zen is some demon ass
Sick spit, kick shit, twisted fiending ass
Wild out, fuck round, find out
and Chinese who came
Looking for freedom
Till they realized America was run by demons
And I don't mean George Bush
He was a fuckin' zero
More like the Roman
She was cute and I met her by the bus stop.
I just beat this fiends ass,
They got me for a fuckin ride.
I guess the nigga hoped they was fucked up,
swallow that
I’ll burn you vocal like a bottle Jack
You thought you had the streets
Coz I was gone
Well we just got ‘em back! Homie
You can check my team
Run by annual net worth
The fly head first with the love to stand and grab earth
So part the sea man, make your own advancements a step
was up the block when my compadre Coolie Black got shot
All up on Second and Clara Blocks now check it
New change was burnin inside motherfuckers
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