Lyrics:
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People still
on the things we learn and sharing information
Always better when we stick together, came up through the grit together
If I'm ever acting up, you'd tell me get
the fuck is you with me?
I’m out by my lonely
You tellin’ me "Give up somethin’
You really want it" everythang I brought up
They be talkin’ down on it
Tryna
need my pub like this
Stuck in a rock in a hard place
I am thinkin' I won't bump y'all up, well
I am i got to get my thing off
My style come from Devin
met you at the wrong time
I’m a transformer call me Optimist Prime
These people just showing off their goods
CIA works with Hollywood
Most
to you to hold your own as David or thanos
I stay fly and hold my grounds and it’s all wonders
How I’m coping with change since I’m off balance
Been
to say
I get to the money and be on my way
Stop in the hood and find me a bae
Jump on a plane and I'm off to Lc
You take 45 off MLK and you in South
don't...
Don't get me wrong, I'm glad he sees
Just like him best the other way
Spider web (repeat 3x)
What Ray Charles said...
In Ray Charles head
All I
Mack]
Get your dogs off me, pimping
It ain't no slipping
I'm running 'em on ya
MC Mack from the Killa Klan click
Got haters sick
Like they had
Straight off the dome I told her I'm a dog I'm a need me a bone
If I ain't fuck yo hoe why she all in my phone (My phone)
I think you need to figure
past the garbage
I stay sound, I'm speaking out in a homage
I convinced my pain to stay inside with the silence
What you bout to face we bring it out
her if her weave new
I'm still a hood nigga, what you want me to do?
Been hoppin' out the BM with your BM
Taking her places that you can't go with
her if her weave new
I'm still a hood nigga, what you want me to do?
Been hoppin' out the BM with your BM
Taking her places that you can't go with
This point niggas ain't catchin' up, get over that
Touch me and we make you an organ donor
Boy, we over-strapped
Count the money by myself
I
like this anymore
Bitch, we've been bored, I wish we could tour
Girl you need Christ, not Christian Dior
Why you keep trying to take pics with me
thing I drink is fruit punch
Okay son you wanna turn your car off
And leave the keys in the ignition and come with me please?
Where we goin' officer?
thing I drink is fruit punch
Okay son you wanna turn your car off
And leave the keys in the ignition and come with me please?
Where we goin' officer?
change my ways.
And it's a part of you, I never wanna lose.
I'll do anything you want me to.
Like any other day, I know I'll find a way
And if ever I'm
stuck in my ways, I'll never change
Who you know like Hov? (Never, never, never, never, change)
I'm still fucking with crime, 'cause crime pays (I'll
f*ck what you’re telling me
This boy's so clean you can tell by the smell of me
Danny P I got bars like a felony
Dissin' me and you might just get hit
Nolan B
Nolan B
No B
No B
Nolan B
Nolan B
How can I trust
Who ain't with me, ha
Seeing as though
You counted me out
Given away like the lost & found
boy
And the fall down mean you fall off through the fall out boy
Watch us go from boys to men
Show you my evolution had the voice within
I just wish
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