Lyrics:
Trademark Da Skydiver
Super Villain, I been that nigga
I'm gettin money with ya, then let's get richer
Join the clique, you gotta be enlisted
Whole
lied too
But let me get off that and get back to rap
Give all my hood niggas somethin' new to ride to
I'ma keep it real daog, when a guy wanna live
on the cut
When I bust a dope rhyme, it's like bustin' a nut
So let me jerk off on the mic and get it sticky
When I drink a brew it's either Guinness
the war
Where butterflies keep dyin' (ah)
I'm a product of Parker, Lewis and Kubiak
If didn't do this, where in the fuck would you be at?
See there's
, she don't complain
Get it? She take it off, she don't cum playin'
Yeah, we gettin' rich by any means (by any means)
She want the dick by any means
Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal
He's just been caught
But first
Let me introduce to you S
A innocent sweet thing
A jr in college
Not thinking about
Nothing but knowledge
How she get
yeah
So here you go
Let's put you in the motherfucking know
Let's start off easy, capeesh
I'm about to make a vernacular-fucking inaugural speech
Place
Drop it boys
I say, "Hey man, what you doing later on?"
He said, "Oh man, I'm just hanging out later on"
I said, "I'll swing by and get you
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
how ya doing Look
Young Ray Crizzy
Take off with me
I'm going back to space
Don't come get me
Might call out work
Bitch I'm shittin'
You a pussy, I'm
of times, did right, you know what I mean?
But they can't hurt us man, we gon' do it
Get up in this ring man put on these gloves
Let me show how to handle
of times, did right, you know what I mean?
But they can't hurt us man, we gon' do it
Get up in this ring man put on these gloves
Let me show how to handle
lil' bitch, get off my dick (let's go)
Get off my- 'lil bitch, lil' bitch, get off my dick (let's go)
I might be OG Sick, I might be OG Sick (I might
fully
I finger this gun he get fucked by them bullets
Hit the bitch from the back I'm a demon
Put her face in the pillow she screaming
Off this perc
popped the fuck up)
My sharks let me drown (my sharks let me drown)
My baby left me to die (my baby left me to die)
Can't even get myself off the ground
Peel off & keep the top up
She my MJ on the web
I'm her Peter Parker
Runnin' bases let her beg
Ima moon walk her
Come and kick it with me Bae
Sensai
Where you get that style from, you need to give it back
From where it's from, see my whole crew go dum-dum-dum
If that boy let all them shots, go master P
that, let that, let that, let that, let that go
This ain't a game like tic-tac-toe
Seen better man get snaked 'pon road
All by somebody they call bro
be talking like he fly so this rocket made em lift off
I asked tylo for a fade like college make me get soft
That's my brother so I laugh like cuhs I'm
with that chopper
Get him cranked on, yeah
First off I don't play fair, bro explain that
Two two three shells knockin' off Ray Bans
Find out where you
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
(no),(no)
And not a day go by us,
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone off we ridin'
Where phones don't roam they don't even
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
Niggas into gangs things and narcotics
Freak bitches riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
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