Lyrics:
wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on their team
’Cause they know from the bust I shot
Heads are
You Troy, I'ma come on the rhythm
With a little communism
Chick-a chick-a I'm
Chick-a chick-a on
Chick-a chick-a my
My, own shit
Like
with you somehow
I know you're in a better place
Even though I can't see your face
I know you're smiling down on me
Saying everything's okay
And if
Heavyweight rhyme writers, hitting the grass that's the ripest
Pull out this kite from this white bitch
Talking 'bout, "dear Ghost, you the only nigga I know
Heavyweight rhyme writers, hitting the grass that's the ripest
Pull out this kite from this white bitch
Talking 'bout, "dear Ghost, you the only nigga I know
little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
Gotta love ma little nasty girl
U know I love ma little nasty girl
I
little nasty girl
All the ladies if you hear me
Grab your titties for B.I.G
Gotta love ma little nasty girl
U know I love ma little nasty girl
I
And so when flooded by the life, I wrote this slowly
So eleven songs later, you get to know me
This year, twenty-eighteen was in my dreams
Build a team by
to let go of my focus
Composing the B Symphony
You gon give me my respect
B Fresh and NIKE a check
Momma she know I'm the best
Birthed me a star, I
and in fact, I'll buckle your knees, please (Hey)
Okay, baby what's it gon' take for you to be my lady? (Tell me right now)
I hear your friends tell you
Young Troy, you a genius
Let me beat it up like yeah, girl
Yeah, .44 bulldog
Hit a nigga melon, spill a nigga bean
Everybody saying what they
real pimp players don't never roll fake
I'm bout to hit Dove Way, get past Troy's
I'm dipping by myself, I'm bout to call up my boys
I pass by
Watch her blame it on me
I ain't no white girl
I don't wanna hear the tea
Blow up my phone
If You the queen of my throne
You know I fall in real bad
said "Fuck that, man I'm gon' tape it!"
And came before you barely even got the tape in
She had the maid outfit, it's all on her apron
I know a friend
know why cause I cleaned it last week
Wish that you were here to pick me up cause I'm bleeding
When you fucking get here I hope I'm still breathing
I
it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout
they wanna be the boy
And I see your ploy, I see you're here to destroy
And I see your horse in my city like it's Troy
But I hear your voice, and it
quit
And possibly may have to rethink why you ever came at me first
When you know I'll shrink you to size so you can fit in this urn
You faggots will
your heart
I hear them calling for you
I hear them calling for you
I keep on holding tight now
'Cause your body's telling me don't let go
We are
name?
Did you come in over after? Did you tell me it's a disaster
I don't wanna know if you don't fuck with me I don't fuck with you, count it up, my
can you hear me)
And now I know (and now I know, and now I know)
I know, I know that you can hear me (and now I know that you can hear me
can you hear me)
And now I know (and now I know, and now I know)
I know, I know that you can hear me (and now I know that you can hear me
beers and I think I found me one
Been working all week
Everybody's been sleeping
Tonight we're going to party
Like we're on vacation
Go ahead and do
beers and I think I found me one
Been working all week
Everybody's been sleeping
Tonight we're going to party
Like we're on vacation
Go ahead and do what
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