Lyrics:
What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade
the animals fear it
'Cos if what Mama feels is too real
Papa says "Fetch me my flashlight son"
She just claims she don't feel it
And she stumbles out the front
wonderin' how, trynna bring me down
It's your goal, but you won't bring me down
Uh, write your name on my death note, no Shinigami
Foldin' on me, bro must do
you've ever seen heads out
Me I bring the Louis V store to the penthouse
I was angry when shh got cheffed down
Left them in the corner shop by the food
matter
And these suckas die when the shotgun scatter
From block to block, hood to hood, street to street
Boy ya can't fuck with me
So for those who
anyone
I'm still tryna bring in everyone
Talk to me nice, we don't reach the same heights
Hard knock life, was pretty hard to get by
Now it's all
that Deja Vu
She got that
She got back
Baby I'm into you
Imma explore all of my options
If she bad, she can ride shotgun
Ride or die for me, dont bring
me
Sometimes I be tripping
Acting like I'm on my lonely
I stay with a unit
Can't do it by myself
Takes a group to start a movement
Three headed
almost illegal
Well we woke up in a barnyard
When I heard a farmer shout
"Get away, boy, from my daughter!"
When a shotgun rang out
We took off
She
it my plan or was it destiny?
To bring you down to your fucking knees!
Look me in the eyes and tell me you're alright
Motherfucker you can barely stand
I'm a walking disaster
Darkness is the way to my heart
No matter how I try to build it up
I always fall apart
It comes on like the evening
Bring it
the Range, empty out the ashtray
A glass of 'Ze make a man Cassius Clay
Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
Regulate with my dunn's, 17 rocks
house, bring in Chinaman
My old friends have no entitlement
Fake love to me is frightenin'
They wonder why there's violence
Made a mil' from jumpin'
by appearance but broken inside
Hard to stay grounded after you
Learn how to fly, oh my
Oh my oh my, oh my my oh my oh my, oh my my
Oh my oh my, oh my
on celebirty uncensored, my rap crew got mays that come in half noons, they come vacuum and clean out my bathrooms, Don hoes love to double team, and bring me
learn I found mine
Lurking in the deepest getting ready to reroute
That shit done turned me to a heathen always breathing out my mouth
But I'ma pilot
do that
So enough of me, let's get into it
Ayo SV, this one's naughty still
Ayo SV, this one's naughty still
Blacked out like half my friends
Now
gauge
Shotgun, 'cause son, the Shane is not the one
The noise bringer, humdinger, funky rhyme stinger
Bring your girl to my show and I'ma swing her
ninas
One shotgun the other one's by the penis
Only balls come between us
There's a million fish in the water
And i'm workin' the waves
Man my G will make
crazy, want me for my dear autograph
And it's me they be admirin', my new style of rappin'
And brothers go around me, how I done the insanity
down the street
Turning up my music, bob my head to the beat (To the beat)
My 99 problems don't mean anything to me
Been so in my zone I done forgot I
down the street
Turning up my music, bob my head to the beat (To the beat)
My 99 problems don't mean anything to me
Been so in my zone I done forgot I
in the woods you see,
Y2K don't mean a thing to me,
I've got a shotgun, riffle and a 4-wheel drive,
Country boy can survive,
Country folks can survive,
My hometown likes T but fuck T (fuck T, fuck T)
Bruce Grove youth club was the best, always givin' up with fuckery, yo
Me and bro went halves
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