Lyrics:
the hogs, I'm a cruiser bruiser
I ride with a Ruger, don't know when I will use her
Eyes wide like a looter
I'm going to shoot her in the cooter
Don't matter,
the hogs, I'm a cruiser bruiser
I ride with a Ruger, don't know when I will use her
Eyes wide like a looter
I'm going to shoot her in the cooter
Don't matter,
the real me
And when I contradict myself, just trust I'll do the right thing
I'm confident in hindsight, but squint to see a scoreboard
Grateful this is my
four-by-four truck
I'm a gangsta' can't you tell it
Got drugs all on me, can't you smell it
Hop over the fence with nothing but weapons
But what they don't know
stick
We been on the move all week trying get it
Sitting here by myself all in my thoughts
Guessing that’s how it is when your a boss
Im not going
hell, tomorrow has to be the day I change for sure
Cuz I just can't see myself being happy til, until, until I'm with
Until I'm with her
just to keep it safe
Made this shit happen by myself, I ain't ask for favors
Thinking 'bout Seattle, I just might go out and golf with Jake (numbers)
make it rain
Still stackin' thе guap
Straight to the top
Then when they see
it they asking for favours
I'm on my grind motivated by haters
But imma get
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Flow with the flair I be like Rick so they run it up for me
Ro I'm going global I know that they'll give it up for me
Know that they'll give it up for me
to rearrange your face
I'm the Champ!
[Ghostface Killah]
Who want to battle the Don?
I'm James Bond in the Octagon with two razors
Bet cha'all didn't know I had
Don't listen and scroll past it
Can't do business with the opps
I said it's only the family
They rapping just for the Grammy
I'm doing it for the family
my voice
Listening to Kanye West while reading James Joyce
I been staring down the same choice
For almost three years, and now I'm finally here
So what
beating cowards in my weakest hour
C'mon champ the seasons ours
This chapter like the 19 Raptors, I'm Kawhi
The rapper turned factor I'm not gettin' by
girl.
Chorus (Mercedes, Ms. Peaches)
I'm going insane without you, I'm losing my brains without you
and I just can't help myself, don't want nobody
I get it in I'm going hard you see the sweat upon my jersey
Back you up n post on you, score points like James Worthy
I'm moving urgent
You see me
cause you know we cold hearted
I can't fuck with these lames, ballin' hard like James Harden
Niggas had to go, bitches had to go I been stuck by myself, I
the type of guy that'd wanna lie to ya.
And if you wanna try to fall in love,
It's going to take a little time,
And I won't budge for a minute now.
You've
I didn't think you'd let me fall
I didn't ask for no help
I didn't think that you would leave
And leave me here by myself
I didn't trust these other
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
ya did,
Front and center, now where ya lip at kid?
Who dat is? A mean brotha, bad for your health
Lookin' damn good though, if I could say it myself
Not in the mood for yo shit
Not in the mood for yo lip
Not in the mood so don't test me
I'm damn near bout to flip)
It seem like every time god trying
the school for them
And fuck the law I break the rules on them
James brown bust a move on them
Playoff time I bring the broom for them
Niggas saying I'm
Told myself fuck if they talk.
Because talking is not how they walk.
I'm on top and I'm not going to drop.
Living life every day while I'm making my
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