Lyrics:
witcha imma ether you niggaz
We can go album for album to see who the illest
I got rhymes by the thousands but need the money wit it
Put my flag
Yea god is great
He's definitely great to me I know he's great to you
Yo bro we've been waiting for this album bro you know what I'm saying
I know
okay because I don't fucking care
Of what you think of me, I'm being myself
The past two albums are like that, you should take a listen hoe
I don't need
Flex (Yeah flex)
She like the way I'm stepping
Album dropping soon I still got jammers in collections
Headed to the top ain't never stopping living
you're barely shit to me
These gamers bleed for me, we ain't intimidated by you
And all you crackers back up or get smacked with the iron
My father
and fat?
Because by asking for salt you’re only proving that fact
You can’t hurt me sucka
Cuz every single lil thing hurts me sucka
Tough luck if you tryna
Watching these weekends pass by
On a different level than all you Mofos'
Speaking my mind, and I'm racking up more foes
You know lots? I know more though
don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
Texting me "I love you" as you were getting digged down by and old flame
At least you asked first when you preferred to win home games
Fuck it I'll let
Swanging out the ride
Gripping like the tires
It's album number 6 and I still got em by the neck and shit
Another album
More drip
So I got a new necklace
Ion
sleep)
By the time I’m done mercking this song we gonna need to find somebody to clean it up
Yeah
First album debut uh (Let's go)
Gonna blow like a nuke uh
skin off love to peel it
Aye
This ain't a game
Pussy you can talk yo talk but I'm gon separate yo face
Graced
By the opposite of light
I love when they
preaching the gospel and we are not afraid no doubt)
Not by power, not by might but by His ruhu (spirit)
I'm armed with God's power
Bana soron mugu
(I'm not
Fuck, alright let's go
Imma shake the plays off, just to build a zeitgeist
Imma make this song rough, just to show I spite you
Imma shape the album just
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
(uh)
If you're brain's the same you'll stick to your deals
And this field ain't about sellin' a mil'
With the run of the mill, so just be tellin'
Girls
by Dizzee Rascal
Album : Showtime
Marga Man: Yo, i dunno...marga man here. with the raskit; dizzee rascal.
Yo, walkin through
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids
Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run,
by my side
This love ain't all brand new, 'til the end of time
I wanna be with you, bae, until I die, yeah
Don't you go givin' up on me, love me
How you feel I can tell by ya energy
Tryna flex okay
Know you see the come up I be killin em
Why you stress on me
Only roll with the reel like
it
In the club I'm not lookin' for love, ya not see it
Gimme the mic and I'll show you whassup, better believe it
I'm not at the bar, whatever
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