Lyrics:
the one-thirty attack stat
Y'all saying cap, I'ma turn you into ash, facts
It's the cat that will make you boo-hoo
Furry tail make your girl say UwU
Double
that's the only reason why I hustle
Step on toes, strongarm and show a lil' muscle
Ain't no real dough, that's why a nigga feel so frustrated
I hate it
you gon do it, then try me
Stay with the glock like we Siamese
Pull up on me, bitch I’m right here
Saint Krueger, ima nightmare
Dreamy nigga, honeys all
brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
Or even a four-track recorder
So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
brought up?
I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
Or even a four-track recorder
So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
Fa, fa Ayy, look, bro, I'm down to ride
Playground, all my niggas, they been down to slide
I'm cool with everybody in my city, but fuck the other side
This the remix and I said I'm frying it
He try to talk down onna gang like why he even trying it
I just got two glocks with a beam they ask me where
Hey
Hey, what's up?
Miss you
Yeah, listen
Baby, I know we said it's best we don't talk no more
But I got to get it off my chest, 'bout all
You think you won, but you lost
Talking all that and you finna pay the cost
Now you know I am on top
She want smoke, I'll show 'em what it cost
(You
He gonna give you all his love
He gonna give you all his time
He won't let a minute go by
Without the thought of you crossing his mind
I be like fuck
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
I got no fucks on charity
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me
Turn your faith in 2 seconds
Walk up
flirt wit all y'all
Yeah, yeah homie u say she ya girlfriend
But when I step up to her I'm be like cousin
Believe me man, this is how them playas do it in
want da bad sound call me
You want da G-mix call me
Da remix ya ya
Uh nothing else wey dey I go do
Money I go spend upon you
Girl I wanna do right by
There's no beginning and there is no end
Feels like I'm dreaming, but I'm not sleeping
Fantasy (Remix)
Sweet fantasy (yeah yeah)
Sweet fantasy (yeah)
Oh oh
it when she go down
Pink and pretty colors, all I see through the loud sound
Right round, my world spinning like a globe now
Uptown, where she calling
you're chosin'
I don't need to check your baggage
Pick it up along the way
All I need to know is
By the time you arrive you'll forever be changed,
Aiiyo Bimmy
So rock the bells, Def Jam collabo' man
You know'say, Bim, my, yeah
Feel It's baby, (uh) ha (uh) ha (uh) ha (uh) ha ha
I
'm feeling your vibe
And I'm hoping you feel the same
I'm a wink my eye and let you know I got the game
When I pa** by I know exactly what you say
He's so
SHOWTIME ft Femi'gh
Verse 1 (FEMI'GH)
First off
It's a war zone don't get shot
Blow man away into next month
If SARS dey road use police escort
You
Yeah
The Remix
I know I'm destined to win
And you are too
I'm inspired too
By You and You
Right
Aye
Uh
Woke up and I started my day, now I'm feeling
'm just makin' it lit
Lemme just smoke all that shit that I need
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골라봐 9 아님 2
난 안 봐 뒤
날아가야지 이제 가야지
Bye bye 내 두 발 옮겨 바삐
랩 한지 거진 10년
scale call it drop Drop, uh, they spendin' their cash, call him
a play Play, niggas bein' cheap I sell him that remix and send them right on their way
-85 on the Banjee (skrrt skrrt)
Had to park it 4 by 4 Mercedes Jeep
Wide body check (wide), wide body check (yeah)
Answer all the calls (yeah), 'cause it might be
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