Lyrics:
on shit
Everything I do is awesome
I’m adored bitch
The keys I give you don’t work
Knock down the door next
Y’all been wrong since I started
The same as I
Look, they say tomorrow's not promised, but if it was I wouldn't get open
Wouldn't get suits, them shits was made to be broken
Remember coming up,
Where's Batman I've been all thru Gotham
Did Robin get robbed by the rich too Bruce
This Tra3duce sip this hundred Proof
Middle class disappeared now
no
Hoe, you best get my niggas involved
Make my first mil' by 2021
And I'll change my name to B1llionz bro (B1llionz bro)
Interview room with
walk up you
Can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack
Give
house just like Im swat
Kick in your door with the Draco
I been having dark thoughts
Keep on having dark thoughts
I just keep fucking on all these thots
I
they're gonna hold your hand
Slide down the banister, go get your coat
Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat
There's three bums comin' all
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
Verse 1:
I’m sitting down, looking round
Tryna fucking figure out
What the hell i’m doing now
I’ve got myself this newer sound
Tryna get up off
(dark blue)
Approachin' downtown, knockin' doors down
Tint eleven slabs in a single file line
Flossin', swervin', the rims is glistening
They gotta
though, pump in the pound, though
Coming for your head, I run your ass out of town, yo
This is Sheek Louch, Ghostface Killah
And the other Ghost, you can
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G
Hated on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you
let nobody take me down (Nobody taught me)
Can't let nobody break me down... Me down (Break me down)
(I had to figure this thing out by myself)
Quick
Blowing this dope
Shawty don’t choke
They keep on knocking
Don’t open the door
Keep that shit coming
Just give me some more
She ride the dick
Like
quick
Blowing this dope
Shawty don't choke
They keep on knocking
Don't open the door
Keep that shit coming
Just give me some more
She ride the dick
Like
(dark blue)
Approachin' downtown, knockin' doors down
Tint eleven slabs in a single file line
Flossin', swervin', the rims is glistening
They gotta
somethin'
For everybody got they hands out
Like I owe you (like I owe you)
I don't owe you nothin'
Cruisin' late night by myself
Down a dark road (down a dark
that ass looking just like the
Spook that sat by the door
Known to kill ducks, skills erupt
You ask why? My reply is
"I don't give a fuck"
I'm a Panther,
Feeling down, top me up
Feeling down, just top me up
Feeling down, top me up
Feeling down, just top me
Feeling down (feeling down)
Just top me up
Ready to kill N turn man ghost
U can ask shh is mom i got him down but i ain't the one to boast
Kick down doors step on toes clear out all these gems
flows by myself
Pour more go go gadget
I'm in Slow Mo
4 More bars
I got double though
And a couple hoes
Running in yo door
Running to the dough
Running up
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
so low down Bone gotta roll out,
We livin' like Trues,
Give it up to the bang, always stay down for my thing
And I still remain the same,
Never
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