Lyrics:
Ronny J, listen up it's WarBucks, bitches
Call my homie up
Pick him up in the pickup truck
Four in the mornin'
On top of that it started stormin'
Yeah I'm kicking flavor neighbor hmm upstate 7 wave the don always been great nigga listen huh I peep the little games from a distance see how you
the product now
Found solace no I'm not let down
Gods got me in his contacts now
Fuck you speakin on? You ain't never wrote no manuscripts
Listen God, you'll
live?)
Can I grow? (Can I grow?)
Can I be more than what I've shown? Listen (Yeah)
Not a Muslim, not a Catholic nor a Christian
I'm a leader, God, I
needed, in rappin, I breathe this
Some pick up a microphone and can't even achieve this
Oscar award winning your shit I'm bored with it
Stop
the town shred it up
It's Friday night
Well this is country with a brand-new twist
I bet your momma never did it like this
Move a little lower to the other
somethin' new, we starvin' for it
My little man go to bed so hungry
Get up, go to school with his nose runny
Come home with his nose bloody
His sister
by and beat up my son
So I went out and bought myself a big old German dog
The man behind me saw me and he started raisin' hogs
A nineteen year old
a bitch
Named J to the A to the N-E
Can't wait to meet her
I'm gonna kill 'er
Cause that little motherfucking cheetah can't hang with a guerrilla
You
the park
Blow his brains out, stuck him in the bushes
Take his gat, leave his ass for the rats
And let me hit that cisco, I got a 187 on my pistol
Warrant by
Invader Tribe be the brand dawg
I could never really stand y'all
See you reaching for ya hip, shit
Ray gun on me it's a stand off
Beskar like I'm
on a telephone wire,
Some just clap their hands, or paws, or anything they've got now
Listen to the top where the little bird sings
On the melodies
liar
Lyin', like Luscious to build an empire
Call me Triumph, cause I only spit fire
This shit’s hot, dog, Oscar Meyer
I be like Bas, Fiji water in my
what I am by Jove!
In me little bit o’ London I’m as cheerful as can be
Floatin’ round the local shops in my community
Not everybody knows me name but
of dunns'll be the
Ones that'll clap at you
Yeah, that's how it's going down
So what's the drill now, do it
We'll reach out and touch
Anyone tryna act brand
Shades on my face,
DCs on my feet,
Walkin' through the dirt cause there's decease in the street,
Get it up,
Get a little bit of clock that's
With a tree on hillside
Little flowers on the side
In the way of the square house
Butterflies and a dog
A mummy and maybe a dad
Holding hands by my
to you but it won't run the same
Cuz whatever you plan you gotta play it by the day
Now some is gonna come up and some is gonna fall
You take them little
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
blurry
And I have to take this dog in all these stores
And little kids are like hey can I pet him?
And I'm no you're not allowed to pet the dog
So they
sleeping in silence
I find comfort knowing y'all don't make a peep fuck a siren
As I'm speeding right by em
My flow so poseidon
They gon need to just wait
the evening
Best believe they coming for my dogs in the morning
And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn me? Getting
On my Elon Musk my team I trust
You know the brand the destiny is beyond us
I'm form the town so I see things a little different
My niggas stand
for those who with me, sing that shit
As it go a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother
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