Lyrics:
that I'm the best one yet
Which is why I solo queue in this rap game
I squad-wipe estrogen-filled mains
These rappers barely make sense like Boomhauer
Aye ohh ohh ohh
Chillin' in my car see the skies go by (I'm Overthinkin')
Overthinkin' I wish I could go back in time (Overthinkin')
Zoey Monster was
Solo
So yo go
I don't mean to belittle
But this is not a riddle
I ain't even giggle
No sympathetic fiddle
I'm the finger in the middle
Three two one
My
toda para mi y ahoy no eres nadien ay cabron
Seguimos viviendo
Extraños connectados
Lo que construimos
Baby se acabo
Fue solo nuestro
Flotando en humo
Se
permite ver
el sol
why sino me encontrás
quisieras que mires al mar
yo estaré mirándolo
en otro lugar
Leo la borra de mi pasado
dice que tenga
in my life
I don't wanna break up
And I'm just asking why
I never have good luck
You know that I'll testify (ay)
In my back i'll take a knife
Not Savage Gang
I'll spend a band
I'll give my shooter ten
He gon hope out that Benz
Get yo ass in the blend
I ain't got time to play we'll knock off
babe, yeah babe
(TKN) Yeah-eh
Cosa' de familia no las tienen que escuchar
Los capo' con los capo' y yo soy la mamá
Los secretos solo con quien pueda
like Han Solo
I ride slow 808 blows Izmir Tripoli San Paulo
Everybody know everybody know
Imma motherfuckin G from the head to the toe
Why did you fall
[ lyrics taken from CD booklet ]
Heeeeey
What's happenin, y'all?
This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby
[number] inches
que tu quieres es lo que no soy
Yo soy de la escuela de los swing boys
Si no vivo del rap ¿Qué esperabas toy?
Siempre tuve la comida en la mesa
Pero
destruction
Repercussions of yo destruction.
Infrastructure of frustration
Castrating "The Unsullied"
The kids not understanding the word fully
The mental abuse
take her
Yeah, yeah I like your flow yo, do I say oh no?
And get it hittin' one on one like a solo
I think not, 'cause it ain't no fun
If my homey
forty days and for forty nights
They want sit at my table while I'm eating
Take the food out my plate while they reaching
That's why I'm cautious
Yo check out my live today at 4:15/
I'll be vibin' and rockin' a set in quarantine/
F thee authorities. Don't get it twisted G/
I'm tryin' to hit
like Chubby Checker
The boy's versatile, I got styles by the piles I got more piles of styles than lawyers got files
Got flavor, more than big shavers
gettin' fucked up, sippin' on me some Hen
Tryin' to mack to this bitch with this dyke ass friend
I told that dyke ho "Why don't you carry yo punk ass on"
I come solo on this effort
Yoke up the DJ and sabotage the playlist
Here's taste of rap's latest, go ahead play this
"Ice on my whip, ice on my
no más jamás
nueve horas más
Fueron tantas horas
ya lo ves, así te sigo queriendo
aunque sólo me quede con mi tristeza
y ese hermoso presente salvaje y
trying mending and amending
Risky text, but I’m me, why not send it?
Once she gets the message, man, I know she’ll get the message, man
My bad, know yo
loud
I drown out the sound
Profoundly claim that the path that I found
Is all I know now
Went solo but how
I was so tightly strapped in by the chains
me, then why the hell you textin' then?
Bro be actin' like a bitch, too much estrogen
Fabby Davis oh my god, you're back, yo we love you!
We on that
out
When I fell back i had to regroup
Obi Wan Kenobi solo dolo
I don't need you pistol by my side
Like R2-D2 it ain't peaceful
I just tipped the bouncer
To Get Them Melons i Got Em Waiting
On All My Moves this Jales Guaranteed
I'm A Smash On Crews i'm That Dude
That Be Killing It Solo
Esta Madre Yo Controlo
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