Lyrics:
with the flyest mami on 25th street
Watch how honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6V with the 12 next to it
You wanna stick me? Then put ya best
Yeah
Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I
a whole lotta
Things I just wanna get off my chest
And I hope you can relate so that we can be friends
But that's a whole different thing I been
ain't chilling in myrtle beach
But still I'm making all of these waves
Don't catch no breaks get no sleep
But bitch you know im getting paid
I'm feeling
outta hay, wanna say
Salutations to the nation of the Nubians
We 'bout to place you in that three feet of stew again
I got the frequency to shatter
Whoa, yeah, yeah
When you doing you, and you real fly with it
It's like niggas always wanna check you, know what I'm saying?
Always wanna make sure
Freeze your face like bosilium toxin
If you ain't tryin' to get popped, then give me a option
Helicopters choppin' from Philly to Compton
The Jones is
pay your rent
Lemme take it way back to the date I mentioned
I don't know what happened I just know there was some little tension
If you don't get it
and ask 'em to buy it
Why should I support music that constantly disrespects me?
And make you dismissive of the efforts of those who get left
With
What they saying
Yung Emmy what they saying
Y'all forgive me
Have mercy on me
I had to put out this one for you
Hope you get it
I got a couple
man shawty, leave him at home
'Cause baby, I'ma dog and I'm just tryna bone
Say you got man shawty, leave him at home (Jones)
Uh, yea (RTT)
Miss me with
Sweet Baby, (Yeah)
Sweet Darling, (Yeah)
I Love You, (Yeah)
Forever , (Yeah)
And I love her like no other
Met her in the 80’s introduced by my
for it all down at the grand Ole Opry
You can go walkin' through the Hall of Fame
And one by one, remember the names
Willie Nelson, Jimmy Rodgers,
And an authentic northern sheller
Everybody knows I’ve got bars by acre
Spit till am breathing like darth Vader
I am ya father
One with the force on point like laser
mothafucking dick
First single You can wait on the remix
Get your candle blew out I feel the love homie
Even if it's hating your mouth
I'm still the same sick
Beggars can't be choosers so i choose not to beg
Beat the puzzle 'fore the problems stacked up to my neck
Tried to drown my demons but they get back
We had to grind to make a bit extra
We got refined better and better man you know the vibe
Excetera excetera
Did I remind we did it with pleasure
wanna buy me some tickets"
He said "gotta red ticket, green ticket, yellow ticket,
Blue ticket, what kinda ticket you want?"
He says "I wanna red
3AM and you're calling my phone
Baby girl tell me when you get back home
Lemme come over and get you in the zone
You know what I'm on like a dog with
rappin' with Dre
So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face
The one kid that would've been Aftermath that got away
But we still get
rappin' with Dre
So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face
The one kid that would've been Aftermath that got away
But we still get
me
Tom Brady throwing TDS
Not just needy
Bitch I'm greedy
You a freebie
You a DD
You is still eating Wheaties
Ha
Fuck with me
You'll fuck with treaties
we're gonna do
Over at the lake and down by the river
You can feel it start to rise
Wanna jump in my car, go wherever you are
'Cause I need you by my
Negros turnin' up their nose
There's one way in no way out
No doubt the body count
Gettin' headz checkin' out
Do you wanna go our way
This the way
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