Lyrics:
thing in throttle
For we out and cruise in the wind like roscoe
So you gonna know us when you see us when we ride on by slow
'cause this shit'll never
a damn bout a snatty's nose kid like me [?]
Hoodini the fat boys know that [?]
I hit 'em on a jack niggaz never call back
[Hook]
[Outro:]
I want
J. Cole
Fell in love with the way you are
It didn't take long
One day I'ma be a star
Take you as far as I go
Woah, woah
Can you be the one who saves my
[Trae]
I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by
I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by
We came a long way, from
[Trae]
I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by
I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by
We came a long way, from
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
come on the scene
Better get on the floor shake it dance for me floor shake it dance for me
Bring ya girlfriends by we got somewhere to be
Yea You know
hit you up
It's J Green and I get it
And I be rapping bout Mani life and millions
And you know I'm ice cold type nigga
You know it's mind over matter
Drake, J Coles, and Big Seans
Time for the world to pay homage
Bow to the rap Gods or them K's vomit
Fuck you know about Dipset you little dipshit
If you
that bridge is burned
Things change rearrange bitch I feel like J. Cole
Fuck around fly to Mexico just to spend some peso's
I'm da coldest in this shit
follow you
See we ride around and we get it
By any means we living
We don't concentrate on these other Niggaz
Too busy counting these Benji's
Shes a classy
- Damn near invincible!
Niggaz wanna know - how I live the Mack life?
Makin money smokin mic's like crack pipes.
Flippin' bombs, stayin' calm, givin
niggaz gon' speak (wipe me down)
Jiggalatin I been rollin 'bout a week
You can tell I got cake by the diamonds in my teeth (wipe me down)
Black shades
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
of niggas stealing flows and not giving them back
Don't accuse me for stealing I just started to rap
Got my foundation from J. Cole, and I thank him for that
big dreams like J Cole's label
I'm Saturday playing pong, got the cups on the table
All these dudes telling lies ya they telling them fables
I'm in
This be my post modern soul-parody
depressed so I can speak with sincerity
my lips is pierced with vodka true clarity
Kicked in the door like J
Cutie pie, you're the reason why
Love you so, don't want you to go
Cutie pie, look me in my eyes
Get on the floor, baby you just gotta know
You're
to get by
Pour another whiskey while i’m listenin' to Left Eye
J.Cole in the left hand, Carl Marx on the text line
You can find me with a textbook
Living in the shadow of Creamfields the dream's real
J U N I O R cold like J Cole but this ain't Dreamville
Reubsky, Jimmy and Pez that's the team still
know your ledge) your life flash by
Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high
Method Man (Method Man, Man) Whoa, like Black Rob, go
Catch me in
*Artiste: J-Willies*
*Song Title: SPIRIT OF BENZ*
*Intro:*
*Another one! Ice…!*
*Ayatch Productions!*
*YWA Records (J-WILLIES)*
*If y’all know u
the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload heat when my brain spill
You for it, images without no coke connect pills
We keep it crunk and poppin' real niggaz know
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