Lyrics:
never gave a fck
Call me Michael
If y’all ngga’s don’t know me
I’m a whole cycle
Ngga see Kid2close2u as an idol
Man fck that! We just wanna go viral!
NTB
a reason
Talk about loyalty, but they committin' treason
Don't give a fuck about em, gotta live without em
I'ma keep that shit pushin'
You got the loudest
of a sudden get butt hurt and decide to claim #metoo? Fuck you!
I'm not saying that Mr. Grey allowing you two to get sexual is ethical, but don't lie
hey love (2x)
V1
In the summer we would set it off
With a house party
Kid n Play dance
Then we poppin bottles, call me
Boys in the hood
So you know
Yea
Hey
It's your boy Fat Al
Hey. This song right here, know what I'm sayin'
For all my hustlas that be comin' down
You comin' down and you play
had kids
Why all these bitches be thinking I'm stupid
I know a God I dont believe in Cupid
Im tryna sauce it up lil Uzi
She tryna wipe me down lil
Let the bass roar
Vibrate and bang hard
Don't know if they're buyin my record
I don't rhyme about weapons
But put those hands rise high
watchin' me
Like a hibachi I'm flipping a feast they be clockin' me
Give it your best by all means you not stoppin' me
I came to body beats, put on this
spray easy
Like you don't know the hoodrat Hugh Hef play greasy
I get money on the grind
So if you ya mind on my money, I put some money on ya mind
Oh man leave em all distraught like goddamn
Leave it in God’s hands but I gave up on God’s plan
Don’t judge me when you don’t even know who I am
Man I
these questions a thousand times
And please still don't know my name and I'm a God, it's like
Everybody's asking all this shit about me
Wondering
the bitches get a rake
Grind 25:8 I can't ever take a break
If you ain't got kids then I know u can't relate
Never been the type who don't learn from they
in
This city - this is one of my
All-time towns y'all know I stay
Out here but I came here for
The creativity more than anything
Because creativity
hours a day
Wish you the same, but I don't see the work
All these people bitchin', man
They might as well twerk
Start a fans only, try to make some cash
niggas'll dump a clip
We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid
I caught a A1 felony on my last bid
Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that shit
You
niggas'll dump a clip
We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid
I caught a A1 felony on my last bid
Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that shit
You
dare get in the way, we smash, scrape scrape
It's real like that, you know what I mean?
Follow, yo, yo, yo
(Bonnie and Clyde forever y'all)
[Jay-Z] Gun
they know
Let 'em talk down
But we gon' be all over they phones
And I don't wan' fuck with these lil' kids
I need sumn' old
Still in the fro-zone
I got
Just tatted on my arm
And I forever be about it as long
As air is in my lungs
Speaking to you as the kid and
I'm as real as they come
I made a dollar out
liberated, give me a break
But when you see it, you gotta have it
How much will I take?
Cuz the first thing you'll say
But I don't just give things away
I
ain't good for my image
So Big Daddy, you know it's time to kick a verse
But do your man a favor, don't curse
Uh, the smooth rap inventor that enter
kid
He love me I know it, no question about it
The truth of it's too big to get over, you can't get around it
Why lie? I don't understand all that he's
time to shine
Mama said you grew up wild
Take care of my words
I know you
Don't go do like a child
She said watch over your friends
But first go know who
service to Send you back to hell
That was a little harsh. How about this: instead, let's go
To an IHOP
Since I don't like you, we'll order callow greens
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