Lyrics:
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
you don’t think so, you ain’t carin’
No opinions, only facts here
Only facts are what I’m sharin’
There’s a thing we have in common
I hope that you
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
Yeah yeah, what
Who want it yeah yeah kid
One, two uh
Brooklyn, brooklyn, big borough with t
But everything in ain't always what it seems
You might get
Hook:
I'm doin me so you need 2 do you just focus ona bag & do what you gotta do.. I'm doin me so you need 2 do you just focus ona bag & do what you
there
Eyes tear willing to dream,
You dissing through memes
Try to X out me out
You going to get it
By any means
You know what I mean
Watch me when I roll
She give me everything that I want
Everything that I need
And she do everything you don’t know
Yes indeed she made that booty bounce back
What you
loaded
But by golly don’t I do it so effortlessly?
Elegantly, this cheese is a delicacy
This is red wine and turtlenecks, and you shutting the f**k up
that's the Cee-Lo, used to grab the reload
I don't wear Valentino, Off-White with the Vlone
Humble and I'm British, I ain't polite though
AMG hotbox,
I'm tryna' lay up on the beach, tell baby sit back
Practice what you preach, this preach is what I teach
Keep them leeches below feet, don't show um
go
Chiefing up on that Cee-Lo
28 grams turned to zero
It's just me tho, I'm in love with the green smoke
Head spinning like some wheel spokes
That's
Right before when they beat
More with them people
Flip a kilo, like green Cee Lo
Couldn't be mo'
Cops see more than you really would expect
Bitch giving
turn your brains to fluid
Y'all just kids, see what I just did
Take a couple bars off, let Just live
Yeah, now that's powerful music, man
You need
hang by the trees
Who put in that work just so we can be
They do it for the love aint talking conditionally
Turkey tail, Reishi have you in medicinal tea
rollin cee-lo with steel dice
My black book make, more people petrol than Heidi Floess
I'm nice on mic jacks, and murder to a dub deck
The Knotty
[click]
You don't use our music to get high
Then use our music to get by
[click]
Break!!
[Chorus]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-oo-oo-ooh
Ohh,
what you sow
So i do what i do best
Make my money
Fuck my hoes
I pull right up to ya bitches house like its a slasher flick
Dagger dick slip underneath
I just want some money fuck all that other shit
Oh you tripping, I'm a go and fuck my other bitch
Blue strips, gotta stack of em right by my hip
Full
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
to get lyrical
For you to beat me, it's gonna take a miracle
And, stepping to me, yo that's the wrong move
So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?
Ayy, what the fucks going on with my audio
Ay turn me up
Alright turn me the fuck up
(Ay Scotty turn me up)
Ayy
They don't really do it like me though
as a special guest by special request
And I want to thank my son for loaning me this microphone once again
They may have to wrassle to get it back
You know,
to the break of day
And if you wanna see me at a show, you gotta pay
'Cause if you don't you will have, a little delay
Zip-de-doo-dah, zip-de-day
I'm the S-K
to get lyrical
For you to beat me, it's gonna take a miracle
And, stepping to me, yo that's the wrong move
So what you on, Hobbs, dope or dog food?
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