Lyrics:
and the ring
Forbes tour, smell out the fragrance
Harry wins the belt for my pants, aha!
A hundred for the necklace, two hundred on the watch
That affects shit
of the ring,
i want you to carry me to the surface of the earth.
As soon as he finished his words,
the earth opened up and he found himself out of the cave
from
the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS
They try to figure it out, they try to break it down
But they're distracted by every accent that's makin a sound
Grab it
the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got
predator
Usin' MC's like the keys on the register
These multiple combinations I bring
Me and the mic goes together
Like a finger and a diamond ring
Who
it
Pretty bitch walk with a wagon
Please don't tempt me I might grab it
Murder on my mind I feel like I'm melly
That boy just rappin' he not stepping
to the gate further upstate
I heard they got crazy weight
Bagged up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks
Yo, look out for Jakes
Give it all it takes
Cause I'm focusing on being by your side
cnd I know you're sick of that nine to five
So let's take a chance on that second ride
The phone rings, and to my
the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLIS
They try to figure it out, they try to break it down
But they're distracted by every accent that's makin a sound
Grab it
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
And I
I'm a millionaire, but I'm a country boy
And my right hand man got a Tonka toy
I sell, charge, I'm servin' boy
Major saver, I'm the golden boy
And I
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
probably find the main jar
I been major, it's Rapsody, boy
I don't trust the score, I've been baffled by judges' cards before
Never leave it in their
pop
Tell me, tell me who shooting and who got shot
[Malia]
Ring Around the Rosie, a pocket full of blow
Everybody know the hop got you moving slow
I should grab a hundred content
Creators from near and far
Put 'em on a track
Call it a "Rap Battle Royale" in fact
I'm actually going to go and do
(By the door)
You can keep the fake diamond ring (Keep it)
You can keep your lies and promises (Hey)
Oh na na, oh na na
You're out of my head, out
Just a, ""Hello."" After 38 rings, don't you expect someone to answer out of breath, like, ""Yeah. Oh, shit. I was running through a corn field. What's
drive-by we just drive-through
Been doing this since high-school
With the mom van and the Nike shoes
Boy you better know that we making moves
I rap fast but
the morrow, when he spoke.
Then first since Enoch's golden ring had girt
Her finger, Annie fought against his will:
Yet not with brawling opposition she,
But
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
Ayy, out the cut like 007
Golden gun, lethal weapon, I got the pressure, so what's the issue
Leave no evidence, grab detention
Blow you away just
Ok
I forgot I had this one in the cut
It's ya boy
It's Sush E
Naw call me Sush e Polo
It's Sush E Baby
Ron E
Uh huh
Look
Let's get Sake by the glass
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
cows
Now we know how the fuck you think now
Take off a nugget ring and think how
Bullet tank out
Commercial rap niggaz get they domes smacked outta
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