Lyrics:
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You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it’s on me
Don’t it tell ya i’m good?
(What that tell ya?) I’m good
now... uh uhh and uhh and uhh... she was born, I
don't know what time in the day, but he got there allright and he was at the birth. And of course he's not
don't know what they facing
Nigga you play around, I lay you down, that's how it's going down
I be in court throwing signs like I'm a mason
Nigga
the heat
Not a murder but I'm killing the beat
I know you like my shit put on repeat
I be so humble you know I'ma sheep
Feeling like Chef I'm a beast
Okay
know who got it
But you scared to get it back 'cause you know they bout it
Don't let me catch you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me catch you slippin'!
bullets comin' through
See many bullets comin' through
Metaphorically, I'm the man
But literally, I don't know what I'd do
"I'd live for you," an'
need to quit (Ayo he's on some other shit)
Yeah, but I grab your attention
And bask in wealth, ayo I'm something else
The sound is raw, don't need
drill
You not making my blood spill
No, I don't need a pill
My life just too real
Verse 2:
I'm sick, nobody sicker
I know you quick but my shooters are
up on their dream
In other words they hesitated to take it
But I swear I'ma make it
Better than ever before
'Cause half of y'all don't even know
See I
rollin' witchu
You never got a person hit i spray the guns
Don't play the drums but know
How to work wit' sticks
Bitch you not a thug and you not
The plug
with nine coked extorting
Block shots with 22's with my socks with the butt hangin' out the chalk
You never seen time I travel across the mean crime
with nine coked extorting
Block shots with 22's with my socks with the butt hangin' out the chalk
You never seen time I travel across the mean crime
You know its kinda crazy
Its like every person that name start with an A, they end up fucking me over
Like I hate to sound superstitious but...
But
know who got it
But you scared to get it back 'cause you know they bout it
Don't let me catch you slippin'! (Flocka)
Don't let me catch you slippin'!
wanna see me shine!
Everybody wanna sound like Bone though come back in the Bone zone!
But you just beginnin' with the daddy you don't know.
They
'm looking good
You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I
born, it's made, caused by confusion
No need to send a shout out, I'll be causing sound pollution
99 problems and a snitch ain't one, not that one
Try
get some reality here!
Makes you crazy, Catch 22
No way out, no good for you
If you get close, you will be abused
Watch out for that and don't be
Donald Trump
Room 22 hit the 69
Started off the 'Tron, I'm off the Henny now
Bitch come through, she know the dealy now
You know where I'm from we get
Yea , yea
(I know who I am)
Yea , yea
Living my life
Like the shooting stars
Niggas who don’t have dreams, forgot today
Living my life like
in Allah
But niggaz like me believe I'm making dollars
Cause even when yo niggaz want to be untrue
You know the money's still good to you
I’m from the city, we don’t play by no rules
I’m in the wraith, got the stars in the roof
Got yo bitch she be fucking the crew
I fuck with some bloods,
'm looking good
You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I
life for god and for good
I don't know what to say except if you or your brothers or friends want to come visit
We have movies in our small chapel here
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