Lyrics:
it's explosives gettin' tossed (y'all niggas gay)
Y'all can keep y'all fingers crossed, call me when you get lost, bitch
Call me if you get lost
By
fifties
Y'all old cops lost it drinkin' the scotch barfless
I don't like movies so I hit up the Box Office
You the softest I'm takin' ya honies they
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
might end seeing bright light
Let me introduce myself in this business
I'm gonna produce some big in my interest
I'm gonna unleash the beast, you will
Y'all just bein' lazy
I been grinding man I'm so close to success
I can taste it
Y'all be stressin' bout some stupid shit
Y'all need to quit playin'
Quit
shooting, got no assists
Fuck a jet lag, I'm in the city with it
Better believe
I'm gon' get me
Better believe
Ice by the fleet
Better believe when I
Hospital
Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical
So if I die, catch me at the funeral
I'll fly away, oh glory
With a mic in my hand to a land
Flames all on the page and this grave was
Made for this beat I said I'm rapping to a dead guy
But y'all ain't hearing me it's like I'm rapping to a dead
turnt up so a n-gga lost his phone
I gotta find a freak take her home
hit the light like uhhhh
same day different chick ya'll
took girls all around
y'all
Jealousy's something I haven't felt for years
There's nobody around for me to be jealous of
I bet you do a show in my city and no one cheers
Ha ha
[Special K] One by one
[all three] The Treacherous Three crew, with master one
[Kool Moe Dee] I'm Kool Moe Dee y'all and I am so fresh
[all
country line dancing. Come correct. Come original. Stupid motherfuckers!"
Ooh lets move test to best technology
Spit shit different, so just rep, follow me
Hospital
Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical
So if I die, catch me at the funeral
I'll fly away, oh glory
With a mic in my hand to a land
They jelly of my style so all they do is really hate
And lately, I've been feelin' mean
I think the rage has got to me
Promise my mom I'ma make it top
shooting them like PO
Niggas fake can’t really tell who is my bro
Let me introduce myself call me Benzo
My own blood never catch when I fall
So I dit it by
(What)
Need to eat but these equal snack packs
Cant defeat, y'all are weak
Need a fat pack
Watch me burst into heat(Okay), call me Jack Jack (Okay)
Got
amazin', I'll introduce you to my loved ones
Let me be your man, let me be the one
Pieces falling into place, we belong
Hopin' they like you
Hope ya'll get
to the first grade
Everybody know me, man I'm so paid
I'd like a four door
Y'all are Super Stupid and poor
Cupid in the house
Everybody know me I'm boutta kill
spare y'all
Why you wanna judge me
I don't ever compare y'all
The city is mine
I know it because I'm there y'all
It ain't even started I'm really
it
And you know it's the bomb, soon as it get ignited
Pimpin' I can't even fight it, its callin' me to smoke
So I fire up another square and take
keeps it real y’all
Aww yeah
I feel like I can make a difference
I feel like no one can judge me based on my appearance
I feel like these new artist don’t
want war
Yeah
I'm tryna go dumb
I'm tryna go stupid
So turn the fuck up and fuck all those excuses
I'm here for one night so tell me what we doin
Put me
fifties
Y'all old cops lost it drinkin' the scotch barfless
I don't like movies so I hit up the Box Office
You the softest I'm takin' ya honies they
to greatness, pardon me and my lateness
Last song did a couple thou and im not impressed by fakness
Y'all niggas got bots running but claiming I can't make this
I
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