Lyrics:
All these catties on the roads, in and out
They come and go for a month they wanna know
So I send them to my bros
Who gives a damn about my age
Watch my
and the mob On that Wiz Khalifa style
You know my slogan they Screamin' it every time I see a Crowd
Who you kiddin' dude been Spittin' tell me who contendin'
Damn, man. I’m broker than an old VCR, man. I need a job. Are they hiring at your
Job? I got a stack of red bills at my house. It looks like
down and dirty and ready to get punched
By my microphone skills, you know I'm ready to kill
I am a lyrical master, and I'm paying the bills
One day I
butts fake
But because both of y'all
Some fake ass bitches
Who only became famous because of one tape
He said he went 5000-0
But the footage does not
skrilla, for rilla Killa, doller bill-a This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart So don't be thinking I won't stop yours Give me everything ya got
they need me to be
And I know all my local shorties
'Cause they all know who I am
And latey want to flip grammar instead of grams
Like that's
Their lies a savior who was just dyin' to get with me
He did it! The scars on his wrist purely shows
And I know cause three days later he surely rose
man y'all some bitches too
Who got some gangsta gangsta shit? (ha ha)
Swoop G, I heard somebody's speakin up on you
'Cause when I drop mines
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
And the wife, the bills
The kids? You can put a check by all of em
And a second job but tell me
Who the fuck is hiring?
The insurance on my car is
Only two days
is just asleep."
It only took a moment for their wails to turn to jeers
"Who does this man think he is? Get him out of here!"
With authority I
by or content bypassing
I'm asking, how fair of a tone counts as being redbone
And for whom does the wedding bell toll the most
Who only get taxed
JAY-Z:
No more reasonable doubt I'm provin to be da illest MC somthing wrong wit ya
Motor skills cause y'all ain't movin me I'm who you see musically
much for watching
Who was that you were just talking to
On about doctors, you wonder
I know I'm a goner
And I don't need someone to talk to
I just need
streets
These niggas lame, they gotta show me
They know my name, but they don't know me
Got all this pain, somebody hold me, yeah
So now I ball like
'm disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
of duty sniping
I been making stories for as long as I remember
It all heightened in that 2013 September
Who knew we'd grow up to be young offenders
From
and be somebody
I know you like my southern draw
Holla say yes mam and y'all
That's in my DNA
Good god ol' mighty is what I say
When I see those
you here
Cause you see love
I been hustling
I'm up
Now too late
Man fuck this guy on this song
Who the hell does he think he is
I honestly feel bad for
overwhelming as fuck, man
By a landslide, the most stressful time I’ve ever had in my life
But you know, that’s what life’s about, you know?
You have your ups,
Tryna be somebody famous although, this is real life
I know the sun don't shine
When it's dark
And somebody has your heart
Cause that's the only way it
freedom
Who gave them the freedom of speech
Just choose a song, choose a song man
We can't all sound the same
But I know the music industry needs this
So
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