Lyrics:
loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem
Yo, I'll solve it!
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice ice baby
Yo
This sounds like it was from '98, but…
Times were better back then
We weren't all up in each other's shit all the time
Check
It's been a rough
Not the type to crash out
I just took the trash out
Smoking with my cash out
Studio a cash cow
He just got a bag how
Heard he breaking bags down
Said she'll be mine, I know she lied
I know she lied, I know she
She been running out of options
Just a waste of my time
Thinking that I'm gonna be
Twenty for my girl and eight for my bro
Take 'em from eachother, huh, wait, hold on
Divide it by the beast, break me out of my shell
Twelve by six,
the door, I keep a Glock by the door
Out in Dubai with a foreign lil bitch and we finna go fuck on the boat
I don't fly G3 I fly G5 yea this the Big Bird
When
Full times herbsman
There’s not a day that I’m late
Push the button on the phone and after a short wait
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
And your day will
Full times herbsman
There’s not a day that I’m late
Push the button on the phone and after a short wait
I’ll come by and we’ll get high
And your day will
I catch you giving headlights out
I'll trace out skin marks
For those skid marks
if you can't handle your kinks
Check this pedal file
Wait a minute
Blowing on that loud, niggas living by the huff
Coming for my life, all you niggas out of luck
What the fuck, Optimus Prime, brought the spark in the truck
it check it
Tell these jokers first off
You the worst off cause you
Got on my bad side
Man that's how I felt the first
Time I saw my dad cry got on my
and work it baby
Go white boy, go white boy, go!
Check out the hook. vanilla ice, yep, yep
I'm makin' a killin' and chillin' because I'm cool
out, you bitch)
Started with just a fuck, how you still in my life? (I hate my life, you bitch)
Normally they couldn't keep up, but you're still by my
bleed Kool-Aid
You ain't the one for me
You ain't got shit I need
You want me to take my time with you, maybe I'm not your speed
Maybe I'm out your
life, i'll coordinate it with rhymes
Living by the metronome one bar at a time
The only way I feel at peace is when the music is on
It used to be with
cheese just stacked
But never the less it's time to wreck and check
this buster that's livin out of state
That's dwelling in by ways of Memphis
I drop by to check on mama
For a minute
I could hear her hummin' a tune
Through the screen door in the kitchen
She was puttin' the final
poor nappy braid pit bulls
Talkin' like a pit bull no food
Pissed off, ah its like that tryna ball huh?
Walkin' out with Gucci bags
From the store huh?
Surrounded by sounds and smells
That lead me to the assumption
I should be rushing
Really no time to waste
Environment yellin I’m already late
I’m watching
mit Ei, Ei, Ei, Ei, Ei“
Check it out
They said the formula for feeling fine
Is to drink Bommerlunder all the time
So come on ya'll and you're
Schinken, eins mit Ei, Ei, Ei, Ei, Ei“
Check it out
They said the formula for feeling fine
Is to drink Bommerlunder all the time
So come on ya'll
Confident One
(Representin'!)
(Wha what?)
(Spit this shit for me than man)
(This Mac Mall in here)
(You feel me playa?)
(Check this out)
(I'm
Just stay out the way, feel me
Handle yo' business, bruh
Time gon' only tell, bruh
Feel me, niggas be talkin' bout niggas tellin'
But, time
Times
trying to make my millions
Look at my eyes see me watching I'm lookin
Check status I'm busy homie no time for talking
I make my moves Michael Jackson
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