Lyrics:
feel like n***** ain’t
Been f****** with the tunes but
Now we taking 5 like Maroon &
We all gon bloom like flowers in mid June
Still on my honeymoon
My
know you not 'bout to Showout
Cause I'll get my Hitman to Holla at you
(And I'll knock him the fuck out)
(I'll knock him the fuck out)
You know what's up
bald out like ciou
Inside the coop same color as a cashew
Quarantine the scene, pull up with the team
Pull up in the v's, I don’t do the limousines
take off them twenties and put them big 23's on
Watchin' the latest DVD's with the TV's on
It's hot AC in winter can turn your heat on
You hear them
you lacking w gone slide
With Tdr and i'm proud
Got the moves like maroon 5
We busy trapping we don't hide
Chase this paper days and nights
I can't
careless
I've been searching for someone new ~
(To replace you)
the Maroon 5 songs are still in my head
we used to sing it you know that
you said you'll
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
must be suicidal
Don't say my name unless you suicidal
Don't get too close unless you suicidal
Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't
Boy if you do
Fendi had 'em running em track
Niggas might see me but I do not lack, hop out that V nigga gon get packed
We on a drill masked up, all black, BT, two
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
you tripping, must be on bath salt
They snake me, stabbed a nigga in his back and it's my damn fault
Built for this shit, for real, grind till I get
gone out!
KWIRK
No, you fool! You?ve leaned on the button! Turn the viewer back on! Now get the phasers on that bird.
LOUD VOICE
I am an Angel
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind
Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
up!
[T-WILL:] I don't think they are, man
Let's get fucked up!
[BAKARII:] Bitches gotta get out if they ain't gone fuck you know what I'm sayin
Let's
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, wooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I've been swappin' out all these bitches
Kickin' my pimpin', pimpin'
She pull up and get
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (I must)
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not
This here journey we about to embark on
The up's and down da hills, You heard me?
Stickin out like a sore thumb comin down the block
This a 5 star
came from yola
Must I tell you every time
I never get no sleep
I keep that paper on my mind
Verse:
Selling dope , 24-7
yes you know
We in and out
Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock
Time to get out of school and think
Somewhere in the world it's 5pm
And quittin time means it's time to drink
deficit, must intervene
I bust out the seams, I'm gettin' too big for these britches now
I invest in the dream, I'm destined for green
I got superstar
I'm goin' for gold don't tell me relax
(relax) don't tell me relax
My family must eat so I run up the racks
We handin' out Bibles like how they move
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind
Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
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