Lyrics:
I'll never fit in your circle, I'm underground and commercial
Made my lane and stayed in it, when they start it, I finish
Run with a purpose, it's
chips on the seashore line
Its better than hassling a man for his chips for my piff that I ticked that was real shoreline
So now I light up by the sea
Fuck a hot girl summer this is cold boy winter
For the man who went cold n their heart got splintered
By a gyal who showed love N dashed off like
inherited now I'm a
Top dog gotta get top dollar
I sign checks and I pop my collar
You a shih tzu to a rottweiler
How you going up when your names not brought
when I take out the trash the K by the door
I beat the shit out the chop man the way it be shaking and shit woulda thought it was sore
We see you n
gotta take ya from your man, that's my mission
If his love is real he's got to handle competition
You only knew him five months, (that's right)
Besides
seems like everything is all Satan
[1st Verse]
In the new millennium
You can't play with nobody's mind
Man
Deliberately messing up a good thing
if you speak back
Its whatever check our record
We still on the track
Yea me ill hit the ground wit no fuckin seeds
Man look fuck it I put it on all
or far
Y'all niggas better gear up for the coming of the boy
From a young'n to a boy to young boy boy
I dump toys boy at your punk boy toys
Take
or far
Y'all niggas better gear up for the coming of the boy
From a young'n to a boy to young boy boy
I dump toys boy at your punk boy toys
Take
the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time
beanie
Hey boy, what's the case I can tell by your face
When you're in the wrong place
When you're in the wrong game
And your rhymes are lame
And you sound
Mixing salt and pepper while your mind is full of Mentos
Always snorting coke, that's why your pockets stay broke
Broker than my bank account where my
act your age shit, you a little kid
That run for faces
More niggas get killed like that than a little bit (c'mon)
Ay man, Sticky F-I-N
it while the getting's good and just jump on it
Minute by minute, yo, hour by hour
Kid 'n Play got soul power
We're gittin funky
We're not profilin,
Oi
I was in Tate modern
Looking at this painting
By this Korean artist
Forgot what his name is
Yeah let me just
Try start off subtle
Yo
I was in
the yute like mai Thai
You man are all breast like chicken they’re my thighs
Pepper and salt it season the ting and I might try
(Nah nah Fonz lemme
On these instagram models
She can't drive the boat
She took the bottle
Man that's your hoe
Man he salty that I got her
She took that dick can't
Get that dick
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
Ain't up in my vendetta
Don't see me
I'm making this cheddar
I'll take your worries
Yes, I'll make em better
Call on me
Just call me yo steppa
I'll make
and time again y'all let us back in and I love you so much I got to
Spell it out W O M A N fellows just swallow your pride for a minute and grab
Your
me you need your plan your long heavity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis junior
The solar, followed by the looter, followed by the solar
It's that robot default
Turn me to a street wall boy
And I'll steal from all my brothers
Like they eat salt
Petty like they free fall
Jackass like
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