Lyrics:
distill
Lulled by the sound of the ring road in my little town
My rhyme illuminates the people who look grey
In the playground with the worst style
I
My homies say this girl is cramping my style
(Yeah, yeah, come on)
And I don't know how
I'm so (caught up)
I'm really feeling it (caught up)
You sound a little crazy
But it could be the heat
I'm roasted like a chestnut
By the fire of your feet
Your body is a furnace
Your love is the coal
Got sauce, it's dripping on me
Been balling, carry my team
Make sure my dogs get to eat
Young nigga been through a lot
Hate cause my music is hot
Young
Don't get me riled, I get wick-wick-wild
Flex styles by the pile, so smile for awhile
Aware, my dear kick-kick-kick, snare
That the flavor's in the air,
stop drop right on the scene
This nigga here is to hot
And to much
For you to touch
Betta tell ya man
If two touch
Then he too will get you bust
the birdie
Your styles are incomplete, same as Vinny Testaverde
Battling, whenever, hot Damn
Give me the microphone bwoy, one time, bam!
Keep it
cut me tshirt a one three nah fi seh a word nuh tek treat me we shoot first know craft sure me see it work glock inna me pocket mi nah Ave on nuh shirt
lurk with a pad and pencil
Your ass is hopin' that today I'll be feelin' gentle
This is for sure, you don't want to get me detrimental
Cause with my
with the pad and pencil
Your ass is hopin' that today I'll be feelin' gentle
This is for sure, you don't wanna get me detrimental
Do to my temperamental
best life, the beautiful kept wife
Enjoying her golden cage.
Just diamonds and rosé, her daily buffet
Paid by her looks and style.
No working and all
like that
Yeah
Do you want me to change my style
I say no
I say no
Shawty you for be like that
I've seen a lot of girls around the world
But nobody
Fear's not an option
Man that shit is childish squeeze your gun
Just make sure I'm finished
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(Bringing it smooth and hot)
Here come the butter baby
(I bring it
Yeah, yeah
(Once again, back is the incredible)
It's the return of the Wild Style fashionist
Smashin' hits, make it hard to adapt to this
Put
comedy
My pride
Comedy, comedy
Your style
Comedy, comedy
I'm Your
Comedy, comedy
May I ask You a question, Sir?
If my ego is a gift from You
My
the world reppinâ?? 914
Styles P and Sheek Louch they wild for sure
Been all over the world reppinâ?? 914
Raised in the ghetto singing songs for
ninety-three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka
Call me diesel
ninety-three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka
Call me diesel
Nineteen ninety-three
And this is how we kick it
I'ma wreck the neck conducting props like Randy Wrecker
The mecca licka mega-hot mega-mike checka
I Cop your style I don’t care bout where your mans are
Flip the switch I don’t care bout what your plans are
Sexy in this place and she got Mainers
From the first day we met I could tell she had freak in her
Light skin brown eyes she was a sweet winner
All I could think about is how to get me in
the Fahrenheit
Gotta check yo temperature, tell me is you in this fight
These cold summers, keep on coming by
Imma make sure we warm every night
Sun Orange,
Hmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby
Yo' street in a Range Rover (C'mon)
Street sweeper, baby
Cocked ready to let it go (Hot shit)
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa
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