Lyrics:
eatin' by the fishes
I be really doin' this shit got me shootin' with percision
Like how Klay and Curry did it
And I hope I'm never missin'
Still will
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
CHECKING
Verse 1 (Krim)
There's something about you girl
I'm saying from a distance you rock my world
I'm praying that you turn around and look my
call me Cassius
Dashiki, I got to be the blackest
I'm Isaac Hayes with a switchblade
I'm Rodney Allen Rippy, come fuck with me
I'm just tryna tell
not all of us born to win (Nope)
Judge me by my color and the clothes I wear
(Fuck) they say "Love is love, " nigga
Not around here you niggas on percs
Provocative thoughts
Making me
Superstitious
Put the vodka on rocks
Losing my inhibitions
If ya wanna call it
I'm all in
Said
If you wanna, if
I’m motivated by the cheese
I can do what I want
Call it the American Dream
I’m all about the paper
Call me Michael Scott
Retirement funds and shit
the nigga ain’t tell me
That me and her Would be sleeping in the same room as my sister
So we laying in the bed
Dick hard as Rock
I wanna kiss her
cocaine, you fuck around, it get you high high
In the fucking sky, boy I think I'm finna skydive
Me and my niggas like Scottie Pipp and Michael Jordan
cuz
Don't be confusing me with haters, player
Get your paper
Just show respect to the folks who made you
(yeah)
Blessed by the creator so give money nigga
I got some money I'm a blow it all today
They say Michael don't throw it all away
And my reply was there's more on the way
When I said it I was
I got some money I'm a blow it all today
They say Michael don't throw it all away
And my reply was there's more on the way
When I said it I was
it)
She suckin' on dick until six (yeah, ugh)
I make a movie, I'm goin' Michael Bay (yeah)
Huncho the sensei ('Cho)
The way that I'm movin', we
What you gon do if you don't make it (What)
What you gon say if you don't know shit (I don't know)
What you gona play if you don't have nun (Nun)
Say
it like I'm Roshi
They don't wanna rock, I walk around and I go do it by my lonely
I can do it on my own
Please do not disturb, I ain't checkin' up my
I been holding the heat like a spice rack
I been sorting my game on, like I'm Michael B Jordan so flame on
Watch me burn em to Smithers, Like Waylon,
rock shit
And uh
I love that shit, I listen to that shit a lot, um
But, Gangstas Paradise
And then shortly after that I think it was 1st of the Month by
But you better watch how you
Talking to your step pop
Watch, I'm a be gon' in your fridge
N' walk around with my boxers
On in yo' crib, Kid
But you better watch how you
Talking to your step pop
Watch, I'm a be gon' in your fridge
N' walk around with my boxers on in yo' crib
Kid
and get up, I'm on the corner with my...
Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck
I got a story to tell, heeeeeeere we go
Sit right back
and get up, I'm on the corner with my
Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck
I got a story to tell, here we go
Sit right back and hear
gazelles don't lean on my nose
Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
Heads turn it's a freak show
I need them to know When will they learn
Nas need a queen
like a mother fucking socket
Michael scott we get to work like its the mother fucking office
All I do in life to win is learn from all my other losses
dribbling around it
Im wanted by my higher self for more no bounty
Theirs gold on my head
Knownin that much gonna put me to bed
I want them bundles cash like
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