Lyrics:
Luffy
Got hella combos
More than two piece
What is you doing
Swinging that's not me
Boy is you reaching
These hands for preaching
Gonna have you
Now tell me who in the place want a taste? (Who?)
I'm rhymin' 'til I'm blue in the face so face the facts
Don't look back or you're gonna be salty
Saba
Try me get fucked up your head leaking on the curb
Hesitating with my kicks but you still mumbling your words
Bitch I'm gonna make bank like Carti
Now the people on the left let me hear you say
That you're sick of their lies and you're not gonna take
And now the people on the right ain't no
don't care
You tried to get slick, you bust a little chuckle
You're gonna get smacked with my gold-finger knuckle
'Cause being as fly as me is
Legs sprain in a ditch
I know that you're fake
I know that you're not okay
I know you want me by your side
I already told you to rest in peace
I have
Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha
Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous
a couple blunts
And in the morning ima make you food
I like this outfit
Girl you better keep that booty bouncing
Hit me on the way bro
Gonna turn this shit
oddball, off the wall, to those that hate, I say, fuck y'all
I am me, I can't be, nothing less, than mind set free
Out of the ordinary characters,
Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You turned up and I'mma bring the action
When you hear this in the club
You're gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna
[Parrish Smith]
Sick em champ...
Well I have a new dance that you all must learn
You may have seen the Pee Wee Herman but it's had it's turn
diamonds
Yeah everybody like ""beware the night""
I'm a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act scythe
Gone break them hoes off
Gone represent the South
I'ma
diamonds
Yeah everybody like ""beware the night""
I'm a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act scythe
Gone break them hoes off
Gone represent the South
I'ma
nothing higher
Keeping up with me is a mission you look tired
The purgery is real and they've called out Mike Myers
So keeping up with me will ensure you
But are you gonna bang though
Drop em on the door step
Dando
This ain’t panto
Hold a kilo and mek a man know
You got the bravado
To get the doe
If not
like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something
like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something
hurt
Even though the sun ain't out you
Refuse to take ya shades off
You starin' at the tombstone
Wishin' you could rip the fuckin' name off
Me? I know
with me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
niggas gonna see
These MCs ain't the same as me
I had a Grime hit in 2003
God gave me a body and blessed it
You see, my fingers they made Duppy, Private
off sparks
I really need you tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight
Forever's gonna start tonight
Once upon a time I was falling in love
But now
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
lemon
And I know you gonna go to jail and you
Gon' turn sour just like
A motherfucking lemon
She don't wanna be a freak no more
I know that ho lyin'
Look
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