Lyrics:
decisions
I done manifested every single one of my predictions
Speak it to existence, say it with your chest
Profit to be prophesied wit every single breathe
lookin' at my bank account
It's more fun to watch even though it's always goin' down
Everybody live above ground I'm the one under the rock
I'm way too so
the mountains
Nothing left to do
I hype you up, call me Mountain Dew
I love the woo, but I never soo-woo
I am electric, call me pikachu
How does it feel when you
out of love
Some underground heads is hatin cause we have fun at clubs
I'm probably on some government list for my rhymin
You a fool if you don't think
I live
Mansion acre got a hunnid M's
Migo my family we got some unity
Believe in loyalty hit you with choppas
Fuck with the quarter be
We got more
Don't you bait my style
I know what you wanna do
This verse is sweat
Like you drinking mountain dew
But be cautious
You gonna feel nautious
Lay
of the mountain
He threw down the gates with a noise like judgment
And the quails all ran with the big arousement
But he wept: I must not love tough queens
I come through with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin' sack won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evadin' the x-rays
I come through with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin' sack won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evadin' the x-rays
had
The same house as you
My weed the same color as Mountain Dew
I'm throwin' money on the strippers
And the bouncers too
I'm responsible for bringin'
Rockin' Calvin Klein on my spine
Fine, Bacon one of kind
More conversations with my mind all the time
Aimin' with longitude and latitude
Now, I'm
y'all man I'm never doin' this shit
Man I gotta make it out and get my fuckin' blic
Look I gotta do this shit and run off with the money
Man I told them
leave the whole scene taped just like some scotch
Pack too strong like the mother fuckin' rock (grr)
You a crackhead keep fuckin' with them rocks
Bitch
drawn toward|The mountain in the east|Fascinates and captivates|Gives my heart no peace|The mountain holds the sunrise|In the prison of the night|'Til
Blige
When it's poppin' like this, you can't be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Adina Howard
My squad is hard, with players,
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
Far as girls, you got a flock
I can
at a beauty salon
With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm
She said, "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm
"Far as girls, you got a flock"
"I
Yeah, he had beef up there
With the same ones we seen at the strip arcade
With the scar by his head
Aight, aight, get the big shit
No bullshit, it's time
twenty-four hours
Ridin' with the pack through the Tennessee mountains
VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers
I'ma thumb through it, I don't need no counter
started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
limpin bandaged with a hammy torn
Still fightin back til my head is shorn
Off my fuckin neck, and the blood is pourin
Better run the check, bet I fuckin
gon' end up in a lost and found
Niggas tryna sell him dirty grams, he's a fuckin' clown
Yeah, I got this dirty chop, sittin' on my lap
Avon, don't play
I said we the best at making this green
I swear Mountain Dew ain't got nothing on my team
F is for the family that's holding me down
I think
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