Lyrics:
thing to me
Gotta hit that thing, bring that back
Would you let me thumb through the check if you wanna get sexy
You knew I was high class ass when you
talkin blue lives matter if I like it then I cop it
Shawty actin' like she winnin tag, you is not it
Call me D'eriq King the way I'm runnin' all my options
I'm only out to get me
I ain't got time for that bull-shit, frontin you get dunked on
I live by the streets, never leave my home, without my crome
Ain't just your kiss, K-I-S-S, that I miss
Ain't just the way that you squeeze me tight
If there's a wish at the top of my list
Is that you be
No Breaks
Money calling so I'm on my way
On the road to the riches swerving in my own lane
If you think I need you , No , Thanks
Ain't no doubt
bullets like Brady
Don't chase her liquor but she gone Chase me
I aint kissing these hoes no cap you Crazy?
Back up if he play imma split him
No cap if he
The strange fruit hangs by the treasonous
The U.S. never meant it's for us
So I take a knee & pledge to my people
My pedigree pure, ain't no room for evil
You
a star
I'm just tryna live it large
Uh-huh
Tell me why you hate on me
Tell me why you always gotta hate on me
I just tell em sit down and I keep on going
I ain't got no roooooom
For the next man issues
The next man problems ,
the next man drama
, go get you commas
I ain't got no room on my plate
I
remember I was always on a mission
Now the mission is indifferent, all I gotta do is listen
Really pimpin’, I ain’t got no competition
If you stick ‘em in
and queens
It ain't hard to see
Live in infamy
See the wins of our journey, this our destiny
Five colors bright thoughts got the swag to match
I mean we
nigga be my son nigga steady stealing my flow
Bitch I'm riding with the heat no matter where ever I go
And If you think shit sweet you run up then you can
Carry the game, I keep the rock
Feel like a 9 to 5 by how I work the clock
We just tryna make it out
No conversation for a hater, I done seen a lotta
all about my peso
Im depressed if iont make it
Onna corner like I gotta payroll
If it ain't money
It don't make sense
And you know I be flagging
this time
I ain't going back broke
Now they gotta pay me
Trackhawk got eight speeds
Trapped out 'bout eighty p's
My mouth on lady v's
Ok vv's gg's
diamonds on yo toes baby make you think I jus pulled up at the lake
Hold up I just got a boat load okay flexing on all the hoes okay
She by her lonesome she
Focused on my Grit
Get it for the low, sell it high
Nigga that's how I flip
If I ain't smoking weed
Then I'm SICK
I had nine, sold 4
Now I got 5 zips
Got
something
All these demons in my face
I cant see nothing
You get one life to live
Ima be something
They gonna hate me till i die
That dont mean nothin
If
something
All these demons in my face
I cant see nothing
You get one life to live
Ima be something
They gonna hate me till i die
That dont mean nothin
If
your mum
Bite your tongue, listen, learn
We out here got a show to run, so
Don't chat club if we ain't done work
Don't chat club if we ain't done work
runny hand itch i ain't been lucky
I just wanna be alone just stay where you belong
Cause i be loving to hard wont ever lose my pivot
But if i ever do
them either
I keep telling you I’m good
But I’m still a cheater
I ain’t Normal
No I am just a creature
A creature made by god
But wait
So was Caesar.
handle business on my own
'Cause you niggas ain't right and that's some shit I don't condone
I got homies behind the wall, wishin' they was home
They
aggressively
My recipe, mixed wit stress and niggaz testin me
Consecutively, five golds so technically
You niggaz got a long way to go to catch the PMD
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