Lyrics:
(Woo) I give this beat the chair, nigga
SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes: trifecta
Dope money, hope money, Hublot
My watch better my pen's better, you
Don't
the gas, propane (gas)
Hit the nigga with a chopper, nigga bang bang (grrah, grrah)
I was getting money, way before the rap game (way back)
As a young
makes you freak out
What makes you scream loud, ain't nobody
Better than yourself, better than your hands
Better than your toys leaded by your hands
You
nigga, I'm still 6Hunna
Nigga rest in peace Lil Steve, nigga
Rest in peace Lil Moe, nigga
Rest in peace to all the guys
Rest in peace O, rest in peace Big
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
be better than everybody that's better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus everybody
I'm so fuckin' first class I could spit up
is a battle and love is war
She got the big guns, pointed at my heart
Bang, bang, shooting like a firing squad
Big guns, it took me by surprise
is a battle and love is war
She got the big guns, pointed at my heart
Bang, bang, shooting like a firing squad
Big guns, it took me by surprise
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
Bring it on!
[2Low]
Cover your dome or feel a motherfucking glock
The rugged child is in the house, I'm letting off shots
Biggity bang biggity
Y yo Shawn Storm
Before you corn dem, just warn dem
Hear wha' me a say nuh, you cyan bad me up
Sneakbo
Hear wha' me a say nuh, you cyan rough me up
Niggas moving work and use to bang by the store
I never been a pussy I never been a hoe
Only thing I know is how to make a fucking play
If a nigga ever
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
Tour and you brang me
2017 now I'm directing like I'm Stan Lee
Feeling better than I've ever been
Filled with adrenaline
Ghanaian king, you can see
a chance that they ain't trip
Bang this, this some westside gang shit (Genetti)
Caviar dreams and champagne wishes
Surrounded by 38 double D bitches
You're
(critics)
Play my music in my city it blow harder than your hoe (Bang bang)
Youness,Yardy CP
Kp that forever be the lo (Uh uh)
Yeah we posted on your block
better bundle up
And I bet it be a hotter summer, grab a onion
Yes the ROC gets down, you hot now, listen up
Don't you know cops' whole purpose is
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
I'm just trying to be the best man I can be
Better than I was before better than last week
Im just trying to be the best man I can be
Better than I
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie,
mamas smoking crack on up
Slime-ass po-po right in the back of us
Connected muthafuckas got better crack than us
But rich muthafuckas ain't gon' mash like
than live on my knees
Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for
Mafia
Representin' Bucktown
MAC 11's cocked back, niggas better duck down
Face down,
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