Lyrics:
(designer, designer)
My bitches all bad (bitches all bad)
They kicking nigga doors (woohoo!)
I do it by myself (do it by myself)
I split it with the bro's
would die by
Someone check the clock I think it's my time
I promise you ain't ever seen this in your lifetime
You out your damn mind
Been through hell
on his breath and a Bible in his hand
He talked about honor and things I should know
Then he'd stagger a little as he went out the door
I can still hear
My corner so polluted, young niggas looting
I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student
Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home
I kept
My corner so polluted, young niggas looting
I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student
Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home
I kept
wit' me,
Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! (Streets),
Cause' I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature,
Gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin',
at the SeaTac Hilton?
I'll guarantee ev'ry word's the Gospel truth
Got witnesses ta prove it, too,
'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a' Milton
Now
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(HACK!)
Hack
(Hittin)
Fingers, Hittin (Hittin)
This shit it cost a ticket n**** (Haaaa)
Ooooow just check out the clarity (Ooooooow)
Ooooow just check out the clarity
through
Main ones that's talkin' shit are
Suckin’ dick and follow you
Ayy, cautious when I lane switch
Done spilled the cup all on you
Boy, go check your
diamonds (You hear that KK?)
Get it off the glass like Rodman
We the apples your girl keep bobbin'
Pushin' out the work, o-lineman
You niggas runners, quit
I'm not the type to measure myself to others
I only grind it out just for me and my brothers
I know that I can shoot, don't compare my buckets
I had
it’s white widow
Rack it up like Venus Williams
Then back it up like Serena Williams
20 racks on my pinky finger
Stay drinking yac like I’m Pinky Nigga
this motherfuckin' red Ferrari nigga
Yeah, I take it
Nigga Game give out red Ferarris for no reason
It was just a Tuesday, a motherfuckin' Tuesday,
the greedy skeleton
by the seashells
Chumbala, cachumbala
cachumbala
Chumbala, cachumbala
cachumbala
Baby Shark and William
are out on a search
They found
huh
Step out the crib in my lemon pepper steppers
Wing Stop I need my lemon pepper
This bad bitch she think she doing better
It's okay I'm going to get
Cameras gon' flash when you're the main attraction
Bitches comin' in disorderly fashion
Ay, check out my passion
Fresh out of Paris, put that on my
spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I
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thing that
Could teach me right from wrong
Used to listen to Hank Williams try
To live out all his songs
Yeah, I've been around them cowboys
I grew up in
think they want it
Sippin Coke and smokin hydroponic
Koke live by the kilo by the moment
Empty reload kill all my opponents
Find me choppin samples
Play
transfer the game in the rhymes
I'm not a freestyler, don't rap for free main
It's Paystyle on mine, 'cause I love money main
Landrovers and Toyota,
or a rumor, I'm finna spread
Somebody said
Some musical rhythms can fuck wit' ya head
I don't really know but
Somebody said? fuck wit ya head!
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