Lyrics:
on a Maybach (Smear)
Testin' that pussy like Pap
(Smear) eatin' that bitch from
The back (yeah) mumble rap all on that cat
(yeah) Lil Pump, she makin' it clap
[Speedis Toine]
How should I attack this? Me the cool cat like Ratcliff
For all the MC's who act as if I won't flip them on a cactus
Point me towards
See you pray for mud
When you climbing out the pits only up from this
You late as hell I see you straddling the fence
Should've been my bitch 24/7
dick you sucking?
Come on B, I just heard some shit about you, some foul shit
Fuck is the deal?
Suck my fucking dick you bitch ass nigga
No, you
of the streets
The makings of a real MC, yeah, bitch
So just abide by what you ride by
'Cause we abide, by what we ride by
Just abide by what you ride by
'Cause
of the Horsemen
Slice your Achilles tendon, the Headless Horseman
And we abide by, the code of the streets
The makings of a real MC (C...C...C...C) yeah bitch
"Where you been, wh-where you
Where you been"
By the time the 5 pull up, e'ry
(bitch) look up million records sold
(nigga) still sellin cook up
Pusha, you
or more
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven
No hear for four years still multiplied by eleven
The silence's a set back make em regret
a gat, cause cats, try to test me
They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin on
Gaudy years teens look like they painted on
Ask
And we don’t let a cat creep Nigga pitch bullets such an athlete
Fuckin with the boss you know how That be
Bitches throw it at me
Car go fast she go that
Experience like Hendrix, keep my sound enriched
Cats ask about my stitch, to me they soundin' bitch
In my sounds the glitch of hatred for cats who ain't make
bet not Throw The 7 Down,(x2)
I did 6 Years and Came Home,
(6Years In came Home)
This is what I’m made for,
(This is What I’m made for)
Yo bitch Gone
Yo, yo, yo
From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene
Now I see everything
Niggas who sling
Shaolin' cats thrown inside a bing
I've been really ballin' last ten years
I've been fuckin' my side bitch for seven
Deep down, I know she really want a wedding
Deep down in the back
to the test
Round after round I would bust it down
A young MK was the real cats meow
Because the back I would stroke that shit
Flip you over grip your neck now
at you
I am the captain and about to throw this hook at you, uh huh
Everybody can't be the cats meow
Everybody can't have a sickening brow
This another hit
like a cat
Oh, meow, uh huh, yeah
Fuck Noel cause I got more in me
I got the potential
Fuck your little pussy, ass boyfriend
I can run up on him
No nigga
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
I
Yo, tell 'em we back in this
One-of-a-kind spirit's
Be remembered with the time
The sky's the limit
Bitch I'm barely in my prime
This ain't half
fuck all of the hate
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state
Everything so shakey, 7.5 the magnitude
Yo, what up zone man?
Yo, what's craculatin' man?
Yeah, you got a lot of folks mad last year, man.
That bitch magna t-shirt buggin' out on stage
Lynn, bitch supposed to be in the Benz
Parked in row ten, her and that slow ho Gwen
Shoulda known she was a bitch that we both coulda boned
If posted
a javelin
Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin
Imaginin yourself, as the God space travellin
Round the seven rings of Saturn
Got my
a javelin
Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin
Imaginin yourself, as the God space travellin
Round the seven rings of Saturn
Got my
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