Lyrics:
education.
• How are you going to rhyme with this language you don’t know.?
• Girl this music ain’t got no limitations.
• Get inside your soul and let your
She don't hop in the whip if it start with a key, and it's true
Everything you do got a lil bit of me but I'm keeping my cool
And I told 'em in my hood
the fucking world
I ain't asking for your permission
Now I got the fucking keys to the game to start the ignition
With the hopes you'll fucking listen
And bang
surrounded by body guards
Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard
Thinking you're the white hot man of the hour
But you just can't
a watch
I'm finna pull up with the stick
like Roddy Rich out the box
Flow dope as a key and I got shit on lock
I'm so focused on me ain't worried bout no
know is that fly shit, got pimp game on my boarding pass
Fuck what you talking 'bout, I be making G's
Posted up in the parking lot, dangling my keys
Elevated all the odds
Raid dawg, we on release
In this moment, if you love me
Lean back and let it bleed
Exhale for a moment
I ain't trying to blow the smoke
cars with five star transmission
Guilty as charged by my own admission
I need to free myself
From all fruit's forbidden
The apple bottom's got me apple
on an breakin' me off by the end of the night
You can ride with me
Cause I like ya Simmon's jeans
Ain't tryin' to make a love scene
Truly I just want you
Check it out, 1996, bitches still suckin on dicks
Hoes just trippin' mayne
Choosin, they men by what kinda cars they drive
What kinda keys you
ain't got a silencer just a Solt Potater
I seen ya wife you had to
Be on coke to date her
It's a problem when I get in
So if it's hate in ya blood you
The top is just a place to be
Cause second is disgrace to me
You can feel the pressure when I'm near
I just wanna make this shit clear
That I ain't got no
on your spirit
I've been cooling bitch don't act like y'all forgot about the reaper
Slim done figured it out I got the keys no Alecia
You ain't up on us you
ain't compatible, they be fallible
If you wanna challenge me with a battle we better saddle up
I work for battlers,seal it by pittlin pattilin
Tittling
My favourite nitty's always coming short
The one I hate scores the most
My shawty talks the most
Never sticking to a word
If you've ever said you
niña
He was my Martin and I was his Gina
Whispers in Spanish I feel like Selena
You somethin' like a mistress right
Got pregnant but you'll never be his
I don't leech, I don't hate or wish evil If you my family, I treat you like my equal
Stay down by your side, even if that work illegal Stay down by
might be broken I need repair
Don't got the answers, think I'm confused
I asked myself, "Who are you?"
I need you right now Mack' to wake up more
ain't changin'! (Ah Ha!)
Can't nobody lie I keep kenwoods bangin! (Boom!)
And I don't need an introduction bitch you know tha' name! (Yeaaa!)
So go
a brick
Yeah, woah, woah woah woah
If I don't go then my shooter gon pound
Don't got me a G but I'm movin that pound
He don't got a band he ain't movin
that I'm in his top 5
That ain't no lie
I remember times where I never even knew
If I was gonna get by
You can do anything you put your mind too
I swear
her if I can bone (Please)
Got her high in Michigan
Bitch got Flint-stoned (I'm sorry)
I know I don't make six digits but
Shit my dicks big, 2020 vision
punching
If I ain’t out in 30 seconds grab the glizzy run in
How tf u tryn beef and youn got no chicken
Green bean ona Glock it help wit the precision
This point niggas ain't catchin' up, get over that
Touch me and we make you an organ donor
Boy, we over-strapped
Count the money by myself
I
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