Lyrics:
Watch where I step, you know that they crease
Don't get the lingo, don't know what I speak
This what it is when I step, ain't no crease in my toe
Talking
And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at
Now they call me Rage 'cause I rush and come down like a hammer
Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar
out
Back-to-back, backing them Beemers out
Seems as our plans to get a grant
To go off to college, didn't pan or even out
We need it now, we need
out
Back-to-back, backing them Beemers out
Seems as our plans to get a grant
To go off to college, didn't pan or even out
We need it now, we need
Hook:
Bitch I pull up ever night
I don't wanna fight
Every single time that you hit my line
I wanna die
I just want to get high
Perform a drive by
Ballin' up the road I grab the pack an i'm gon' get it off
We gon' up the score bitch we been the ones that set it off
You can't pour a four you
They sleeping on me
But I'm a let em get they rest though
Don't wake up when it's time to shine and flex though
Ain't no make ups when it's
Play me like no dummy, dummy
She thing that I'm funny, funny
Deep up in her stummy, stummy
She just wanna get lit tonight
I think I'm her kryptonite
an issue
I push it off, I don’t wanna go through
The pain it wont get me over you
It's the worst I’m cuffed
I got the thirst of lust
And when I see that butt
shit, same shit
When will I get paid, it got me anxious, anxious
Said she'll give me brain, ain't got no patience, patience
Living everyday up on the same
this
Specialist
Black
Testing this will get ya necklace jacked
And named scratched up off my guestlist party freak
You the type of nigga that'll hardly
hurl
I'll summarize it by saying it's a cold world a cold world
All I can tell you is I knew I cut her off
You could say it was destined
One day I saw
(Get a new genie)
(Mhmmhh)
Came in the game with a mission
Stack all my cash to the ceiling (Ceiling)
Count up 10k by the weekend, I love this feeling
psychological suffocation. A diabolical matrix from which there is no relocation, and intricate deceptive design purposely filled with the evil temptation
off the meter, earnings much sweeter
Get yourself a comfy sweater instead of a heater
Soon the time will come, the prodigal son
Walk fast never run,
The down to earth prophet tell suckers to stuff it
They in it for the profit, so get off it
I've had about enough of you actin' up kid
Only ignorant heads
seem to get out of
Carrying pain like a pharmacist
Fell into so many evils, now I'm just wondering when karma hits
Focus on me, not love, yet I still
sit down speak your mind greatness truant
It's the mind that makes the move, so get moving
It's the mind that helps you win, so keep losing
It's
get)
War inside my mind
(There's a war inside my)
War inside my mind
(There's a war inside my)
No bad vibes in my circle, I don't believe in
(This is Jay P Bangz)
Woofin' 'bout some shit that you ain't never did is boof (huh?)
I only speak the truth when I get inside of this booth
loud and clear so ain't no mix-up
Everybody dancing wildly
Come on let's get those kicks up!
(Hook)
We want the levels pumpin'
The monitors tweakin'
or your pain
I feel your trials when I'm down and out or winning at the game
No one to claim Creator yet the masses are perplexed
Cause by life we're
the smoke in the air (pack)
Got the block hot 'cause I sell on the stairs
I don't need you there I'm uh trap by myself (ain't scared)
Get it all off, no I
Ayo Andre
Sup bro
Ay man, I got a dream
Finna take off
Your baby's dad
In a Lamborghini
Take off
In a Lamborghini
Suka e nkambini
Ridin'
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