Lyrics:
tellin'
Snitchin' my mind on my money, mane
'cause theya take it
Now-a days can't trust a single soul
'cause they all janky
I used to set up bitch to rob
ladies get silly, shake ya double D titties
All my thugs throw it up if you a G, off in ya silly
Fuck a nigga, tried to rob me
Had to get the busta
head in, ayy
Yeah, it's been awhile, still break it down like Bam Bam
'Posed to gun me down, when niggas wild to catch him
My lil' bro was down,
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
Wheat Thins in my area
Lil EZ from the Eau
Down bad going broke
Fucking bitches, getting money
Square up toe to toe
This that music in your ears
Turn it
Catch Him At The Park Joggin
Told My Lil One
Dont Wax Him Yet Mr Miyagi
A Price On His Toe Tag
Sold His Soul Illuminati
Worth A Couple
cheap we know that but my niggas they gon ride
Ain't no hide and seek everybody up that fye
You ain't really outside you be in by 9
Yeah, I'm with DB
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
of liquor
Sleeping on the floor, wish the couch was a lil' bigger
Looking at the whole wide world with my middle finger (Fuck all y'all)
With my middle
no food on my plate, should I go rob n kill, I had to go to da stu finna drop me a tape, feel it’s my time fr, imma stay dangerous lil bitch, cuz
ships never speak on what you was involved in
I'm a demon I move in the darkness
And my team is a crew full of bosses
Used to be tripping on lil shit now
switches even if he zigzags
Money on my head, I double that and put that back on your lil' bitch ass
Took a Tesla in the Tesla, the car can't get gas
No
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
They said I wasn’t built for this shit
All this talkin' man they ain’t sayin nuttin' come on
Ink smeared by my tears on the pages writin' my way out (Oh
You broke my heart lil Fredo
Where in the world is dopeSMOOTHIES-diego
Feds did a sweep
Now I'm yelling free Se tho
Bitch tried to back door me like
never let em catch me lackin with no stick
I never let no pussy nigga rob me for my chip
Swear I take a nigga life before he turn me to a lick
Cause I got
miss)
Black Dior shades on my eyes because I lean a lot (yeah)
Need to quit that syrup right now it make me pee a lot (ha)
Fuck around and rob my plug,
Woah
I like that, I like that
Woah
Sounds like a
Like a video game
Yeah
Aye, turn my sound up real quick
(Roland)
Uh, yeah my heart cold as fuck
back, bounce back, brr
Bounce back, brr, bounce back, yeah, ay
Big bank take lil bank, ay
My bitch popped a Xan, ay
No, that ain't my mans, oh
I know he
Aye aye aye aye
Geeked up
I be to high
Fresh as hell
My lil bitch
Sressing i be
To fly
Ik a lil thot
Dat be going
Red light
Im still going
turn and found some gas
Out there on them mountains of Virginia
My lil bitch was a Virginia to the trap
But I just bust her cherry in Virginia
That
ain't hearin' shit)
Can't tell my niggas chill (tell my niggas chill)
When they turnin' up (turnin', turnin', turnin')
Better calm down a lil' (calm
You're a Genius, McFly
AI
It's the Carter's son
The Carter's
Turn me up a lil'
Picture me, new 3D denim, I'm city rollin' (rollin')
But did I
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