Lyrics:
Ho ho ho hold me
It's 5 degree celsius
Chan chan chan change your clothes
Who's ready for X-mas
Come with me
To the party where you never ever have
could blow now
Bring ya clique to the spot so that we can show out
Showing up regardless
To put in that work on the mic
If you're scared you don't gotta
All the sexy girls /pretty ladies/down ladies/real ladies tell me where ya at 3X
Hey hey hey chant
Ladies in the K they go side 2 side
Down there
know what to say what to say
You know what to say to me yea yuh
Ce la Vi
Know you feeling me baby
Margarita Mami by the beach baby
Gucci Prada Fendi You
double dribble
Yeah
Let me see you double dribble
To my competitors you know
That I'm ahead of ya' (bye)
The only thing I'm never
Passing is la feria
double dribble
Yeah
Let me see you double dribble
To my competitors you know
That I'm ahead of ya' (bye)
The only thing I'm never
Passing is la feria
the streets begging for change
Never judge a book by a cover
Bitches act the same
Bitch, I'm runnin' to the money like I'm Hussein
Bo black , hoppin' out that
the average dude
Latitude taller than the L.A. traffic at noon
She keep me at half mast, eyes diamond cutters
Combined my mind with my brother's
Simon says I
Bopped in the studio 4 am
High as a kite I forgot my pen
So I write these bars on the iPhone 10
Got a text from Neesha, she's so leng
When I pree her
than single mothers with pay cuts
Running to the green
Gotta get it by any means
Lights off
Moving like I got three kids to feed
Got it from my mama
Half
body Chevy truck, 4-door
Ball like Kobe, bitch yeah, 24
One night took 10 xans
Woke up like Alice in Wonderland
Luxury stores somewhere in Japan
High
your decision
So he won't hurt ya like he's Stanley Kirk
Because He knows deep down you're His handiwork
Created in Him, he didn't leave nothing
Ya es la hora de empezar
Todos viendo como entro en acción
Que ha llegado el momento de mostrarles quien soy
No estoy pa oír lamentos, mejor salte de
surprise
I got a Californa queen sleepin by my side
She's about 5'5, with a body of a queen
Type of girl ya keep around it ain't no 1 night fling
And me
lookin like I won a medal uh
Ballin so hard coulda played for the texans
But they seen my locker had codeine and a weapon
Catch me on i10 west bound flexin
(Never gonna give up on you)
We gonna do it like this
(Just a little bit)
Like that (just a little bit)
Zhane (just a little bit)
De La (just
mujer
y esas medias que te gustan
ya te las puedes poner
mi amada
(coro)...(x2)
MI AMADA
YO QUIERO QUE ESTES JUNTO A MI
MI AMADA
ME MUERO POR
ten thousand hours in it
Great is when you're never satisfied with it
Great is when you know you gon' lose friends
But that's just you cutting off
its chilly and cloudy days
Man I'm chillin with Shaq in LA
I make sure D, make a sake in princeway
Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets
nigga alive
(It's do or die) The motto that I live by
(It's suicide) Testin me line for line
(So who am I?) The one and only Myke Miers (2x)
[ VERSE 2
whatchu see, which raids catch the blues
Statistic show
Is a fact and you can check it (pop! pop!)
That one nigga's dyin' every ten seconds
So if you don't
dribble
Yeah
Let me see you double dribble
To my competitors you know that I'm ahead of ya' (Bye)
The only thing I'm never passing is la feria (Mula!)
know what's going on over there
Ruger
Keep talkin', I'ma hang you by your tongue
Off the Def Jam building, wait for the cops to come
Little bum, fuck
I’m at the Raw X studio just waiting for M.anifest to show his face
Man he's kept me waiting for 5 minutes already where’s he at
PH didn't he say
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