Lyrics:
I don't need no gun to show ya I bang
Ima swing this hook right after the jab
I speak a different tongue I got my own slang
I'm loved by the gang
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
time, make your pretty face ugly
Hands by your side, stop tryin' to touch me
Let me soak it in, breathe, you smellin' lovely
Kiss yo belly button,
it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi
you stay by my side
Our tie may be short but we'll have a good time
But you stay by my side
Our tie may be short but we'll have a good time
I'm just
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in
It’s gonna be one of those nights, alright
Time to have fun and just live life
Just wanna go out, ya know how
Call up the squad and hit the town
months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river
Know the season may come
Know the season may go
When love is joined together
With
I don't know what you call me
Why not call me by my name
Windows taint, face in paint
What is pain with no gain?
Got no gains, don't play games
Don't
gone, she posted with a thug (yeah, with a thug)
Call the bitch phone, she won't come home, don't beat her up (don't beat her up)
It must be the drugs
See every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this
every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and Tyrone
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this on my mind
the suns
Pull up in a Jag, I'm James Bond I got the golden gun
Dickie suit on me I don't fix cars but I do keep the tool
Pick and choose, these hoes so dumb
down
Come on tell me baby
Is it working now?
Pre-Chorus 1:
You can call me delusional
But you're around more than usual
Maybe I've got you in my bones
Saturday night
Girl I need you by my side
When you call me baby
Se in jini kaman baby ahh
Kullum muna updating
Everyday muna upgrading
When you call me baby
names
By now I'm on my 6 rain or somethin'
By now I'm on my 200 thousand-tenth plane or somethin'
By now you can say I'm living like Rick James
to call me by
My rap name
I'm underground like a slave in the rap game.
I'm in the club
Dunking on them like Lebron James
Bitch I goes in and I goes off
Back on road
Been on a roll
Handling biz
I kept it remote
Going for broke
Going for gold
I'm all at the top
It's crowded below
They call me
to the ground
Chorus
The accident was followed by a many thousands' call
To prohibit the boxing sport before more men must fall
But still the fights are going
like a black James bond
Brother man smooth too clean
Classy with the sauce seshwaun
Real og
Use to go by the street poet
I go hardest in the street
a tissue
I hear tears hit the ground
Then she whisper James I miss you
I'm like give it a while
Say she plotting on returning
Swear she know what she want
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
the living room
Smokin a lot of weed with the Four Tops
Makin collect calls back home to my pops
My little brother said, "Keith - you need to stop!"
I
[Mad Lion:]
Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought them
Born for prime star
They are my friend, or they are my enemy
So you call
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