Lyrics:
hot like summer in a month with a J
Keep devil at bay like San Francisco, Yep!
Really gotta let them know from the get-go
In my own lane, all gas, no
reference, my epic preference
Fresh mint, tight lint, you get trapped inside the monkey wrench
Ain't no man lover ever gonna silk the sealer
I'm blessed like
Back in the days, into the chamber 36
Big Tig' putting it down in dirty mix
Provided by EQ
Test me and my crew, guarantee you lose
Man your whole crew
about the
Fucked-up day that I had hell is
What it was! I'm used to arguing with
My girl on a daily basis
But finding out that she fucked Drake was
money with my niggas
If you want 100 and it shows, you can help count out these figures
You can't move, but don't broke niggas get on fixed income, I
pitch-ins
If you stayed by my side
Divide the dividends
Wish life was that simple
I can't fuck with these chickens
You know I been really with it
Pop
Hilary Duff cup?
grab a shirt out the drawer, a pair a pants from the floor
a song in my heart thumping for all the girls i adore
mi amor es las chicas
listen to it
He the truth, nigga
At my bake sale
We can't wait to bake, hell yeah
Laughin' off this drank, hell yeah
Lord, for heaven's sake, hell
an alley in Dallas Texas
Stiffer than calisthenics
Flew out my dentist to identify me by root canal forensics
Grim Reaper kissed my hand like an Italian chef
horny
From the night before, 'cause I was up 'til 4 in the morning
Just (song), so I take the long trip
And then I take out my song scripts
When I sit
get ya maid ya
Truck loads of self worth, by zillions
That's what you owe us
And it don't be helping us, cuz Moore's don't vote
Feel like it's all a big
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
(plastic)
Give me a reason to snap
Soon to put the team on a map (boom)
Life's been one hell of a journey
Out here just me tagging along for that tourney
Yo,
And knockin' motherfuckers out is ah must
Rockin' Rodney Moore down wit us
My nigga Willie you know he down wit us
Can't forget about Reggie 'cause he down
(hell if I know, got that feeling, could it be
Taking over, got that feeling, could it be)
It’s really feeling like it’s my turn
You heard
They
don't mourn my niggas
Get on my niggas when it's real
Say word to Shawn my niggas
If I should die
Don't cry my niggas it's been one hell of a ride
don't mourn my niggas
Get on my niggas when it's real
Say word to Shawn my niggas
If I should die
Don't cry my niggas it's been one hell of a ride
Salute DOOM, hot spoons
smooth over beef rap
like yo son, we don't need that
arthritis in the knee caps, my speech snaps
Rudy Ray Moore
mic striking from the sky, your life's excused
High up in the clouds, give you stories, give you views
If you see my quill and parchment, better know
You got what I want, you got what I need
I wanna breathe the same air that you breathe
Been non-chalant but I'll get on my knees
Don't taunt girl I'm
I invest in myself, so i'm just just focus on my paper
They wanna talk it out, but I don't conversant with haters.
She wanna work it out, but I ain't
spitting, man
Know I catch you slipping, man
You come to my town
Almost like I'm spitting gravity
I'm holding it down
Without a sign, I get a beat
Yeah, you
critique
Look at me nigga, just a young hood nigga tryna get this cake
I don't need to be givin' out how school gon' educate
Filet mignon for my food stamps
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