Lyrics:
[Daz]
That I exposed, my hundred seventy-five flows
The inkling of a sect, suspect me
This assemblies and less than two verses
I'm able to disengage
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
gone by tonight
I don't need you niggas she goin hold my pipe
Way that ass shaped take her home my type
Pretty ass face she going rock my mic all night
than all of Rich Little
I rock it with a riddle simply 'cause I can
Got a magnum in my pocket and
A club in my hand
And me being the man makes you
tighter than Versace that's why
You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me
They conniving shit
The first chance to crack the bank
They try me, all
tighter than Versace that's why
You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me
They conniving shit
The first chance to crack the bank
They try me, all
brother? Go test a guy
That way it's less embarrassing but you've provoked the eye
Of the hurricane Rage, fake jack's get played
Cut deeper than ninja
given
I never had another choice
Navajo came from mustangs
Now we in a Rolls Rolls Rolls Royce
I have Chiefs In My Bloodlines
Code Talkers in my voice
flesh can you give m
Cy not really cock buckshot bullets ain't strickin nothin where they get em from I
Murder y'all bloodclots snitches think ima gonna
of a stick
Live in the jungle
But never comin' less than thick
You sorry maggot
You need to learn a lesson from me
The funky brother causin' trouble chief R Y
pushing the pedal, this shit to the metal (skrrrt)
0 to 100, I’m feeling like Drake (oh yea!)
I’m hot as a kettle or better yet devil
But with all this ice
welcome the feeling; I'm hopelessly alone
In a wormhole made from lethal fear
All color drained from the stratosphere
All life's been cursed by
And from city hall comes the wire that said simply boo'
Here comes the judge, here comes the judge, judge to judge
Well I think by now you know how leftists
mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it
You better gangway
You better hit bull's eye
[Chorus: x2]
Damn, it can't get no worse than this cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
go by the name of Andre 3000, right
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
As you see the O.G.s from Grand Hustle done laid it down again
T.I.P. shawty
Hey yo, this for all my homegirls like to see a baller do his thing
Get
[T.I.]
As you see the O.G.s from Grand Hustle done laid it down again
T.I.P. shorty
Hey yo, this for all my homegirls like to see a baller do his
I rock for the low-class, from locash
The broke-assed, even rock for trailer park trash
Yeah yeah, the god on your block like Godzilla
Yeah yeah,
got what you need you know you got what I like we both know you spending the night
Say less I'm reading your rights bend her over and leave it on ice
and twisted cops
I walk the road less traveled, you won't find me out there with the flocks
They grittier than gravel trust 'em not I make 'em kick the rocks
nights out and we
Bring them bikes out
You could turn the lights out cause
We got all this ice out
We up in here serious going crazy
Young boys getting
the best heart and soul, they all attest
My grass is greener than the rest
Now watt'chu gonna do, confess?
I'm giga drainin' your pockets
Gym battles makin'
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