Lyrics:
a.v.k son
I spit rhymes, like I speak English so fluent
Ehen I'm beating this beat in, straight abuse it
Like a bad bf, play the game like a ps, or ds
them new niggas is gettin away with
Take it easy my friend, let 'em know, dog ain't to be played with
A nigga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go, go, go
There's no stopping me
I'm burnin' through
And I still got my khakis creased
I'm still rockin' on these beats
And got a bad rep on the streets
It's the SN, double OP and biggest Dogg of 'em
good
Louis V, she proud of me
She was by my fucking side before them bitches thought of me
I will still stand down before them niggas water me down
On my own, but still so crowded
Walls come down and the guards come up
But there's nowhere to run, I feel surrounded
Hurt feels better when I'm by
Woke up in the morning it’s a blessing
But my momma still stressing
And the world at armageddon
So I’m lookin up at heaven
Like can you take a second
forgettable
If you slept on me that's very regrettable
Fuck is the rhetoric?
Raps like pussy, I will never go celibate
Raps like pussy, when I touch it I'm
stop, I will not fall
I will just rise through it all
I will not stumble, won't be scared
I will just soar through the air
You see I'm still right here
You kept still until the long drive home
And slept safe and close to the window
Well, I've got a bad feeling about this
I've got a bad feeling about
Precise though, no heart, only pipe though
I'm in her back space so much, she thought she was my type ho
Nope, sophisticated, still a psycho
No bright
Yeah (yeah)
Uh (uh)
Look (look)
I'm a keep on rapping like I'm 'posed to yeah (like I'm 'posed to)
I will never fade just like a post move yeah
want it?
How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry
Lost and lonely, so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend
But I predicted
them new niggas is gettin away with
Take it easy my friend, let 'em know, dog ain't to be played with
A nigga gotta take the good with the bad
I'm
on the budget
Still gonna run it...
Look how I'm thumbing...
Flow so ridiculous she found it funny
King of the city you just gotta love it
I kill every beat yea
I feel warm inside (yeah) still I treat her colder
Yes, no, this isn't right ya (right ya)
Feel so bad sometimes I can't look in my eye (eye) (yeah)
I
throne
I done put the chokehold
Now they screamin', "Nicki leave me alone!" (Hard)
I am (hard), I will (hard), I gots to win (go hard)
I'm still
that rude boy interrupt me
Yeah we weren't a ting but that shit still really bugs me
Yeah I'm really fed up
Girls want me but I'm still fed up
Stacking
a relief inside
Beside you is where I'll be tonight
When Night is done
Will you still be here for the ride
Only yeah
Won't you be my only yeah
Dancing by my
subscribe, I want you to subscribe so bad, heh
I'm s- I'm so grateful to have you guys around watching my videos, my name is Glidget Ronan, and thank you so
ribs, cops shot ya whip
You've been chased by the pigs, sold the four year bid
Crashed cars, still came out without a scar
They tried to keep ya free
You kept still until the long drive home
And slept safe and close to the window
Well, I've got a bad feeling about this
I've got a bad feeling about
machine (hahaha) not funny men the truth gat to be told
Jah knows I'm a sinner The world will turn you to killer blame no Nigga taking decision when you
You're perfect the way you are
Fighting for my life yeah I was down bad
I was down bad
I was down bad
But I'm still intact
Father God you had my back
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