Lyrics:
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes
popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes
flow?
You can't understand how I get my dough
50 Cent, I'm on fire 'cause Shady said so
I'm on fire (here we go now)
Everybody's in a rush to try
nothin'
The big axe is Paul Bunyan
Blood splatter from his bladder
Docs was all buggin'
Like, "We knew he was bold
But can't believe the gall of him"
Bitch,
blitz and super smash on Nintendo
We studied away in Spain learning Castellano
That explains the name we go by her-manos
Manos abbreviates brothers in
Volar
Yeah
I’m back, okay
What’s that
Everything is okay, they tell me make a theme song
Really I just wanna hit the booth and make a me song
Runnin’
non-linear
Convoluted storytelling
Name some names
Amigo
Hey
Can you hear me
This is my voice
So
When I was young
I was
Obsessed with soccer
It was
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
and my team
Life is a movie just minus the actors and screens
New amounts for the mountain
New new new
Flew in now super grounded
Flew flew flew
Look
your eyes
Motherfucker, I'ma feast on a beat every week, everything that I do got a hell of reason
I'm what is needed, here take a dose
Sing to your
a daddy whose in the mix
And I'm be a husband who stays legit
And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above
The road that is wide and filled with self
some of you don’t get what I am saying Showin off ur shoes, socks by Tik toking
N is It necessary to post everything
So tell em wht u use ur social
MAN was STUDEBAKER HOCH, fantastic new SUPER HERO of the CURRENT ECONOMIC SLUMP.
(Oh) Now, some folks say he looked like (he was like, he was like)
the
Way your team gettin' cooked
I'm like a Super Rod
I spit and now they all gettin' hooked
I tell 'em once, "The name is Ash"
Ain't no bullying him
Got
tell by gloves
And now we gotta spark it up like a welder does
Yeah I'm workin'
Without a warrant you ain't searching
Catch me under waves on the floor
and the Master of Fun
My rap technique is most very unique
Your toes start to squeak, by the way that I speak
My rhymes are more sporty than the ESPN
a lucid dream
With the muses playing theme music
On a super string watch me do my thing
When the hypodermic stings
I could intervene by turning Mr
Hyde
beats
Because it's the truth, it's the proof
That some of history is lying to you
So now let's make an honest person out of you
Let's start with Xanax
dick nigga
Now tell 'em every reason why you sick nigga
And I'm the reason why you got them bricks nigga
Sneak dissin', catch him by himself, ain't
a daddy whose in the mix
And I'm be a husband who stays legit
And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above
The road that is wide and filled with self
the bitch get thwarted all right up on my dick
Now if your bitch found outside and I might fuck her with ya bitch
Everything super thriller I feel like
everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling strings like Carlos
Santana, now we in
at dealerships, fuck a car note
15's in everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling
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