Lyrics:
take them 1 by 1
She just want some 1 night fun
Man I swear I've had enough of all these niggas
That be moving like they're bitches
I ain't really
whose the bitch
You'll never break no Four Corner boy
It take more than that
Humongous straps couldn't close my yap
Peep a few tats
Zay Sky the one who
"Fucked with the wrong nigga"
[Crooked I]
I don't write I kill a pen, leak its blood on the page
I breathe bars like oxygen locked my lungs in a cage
I'm a god to you niggas, man
Feed me grapes and shit ha ha haha
This is Bang 2 right here
Sosa what up, nigga? Bang nigga
Bang nigga (Oh it's Holiday
fast shit, cuz I ain't trying to wait around to have it, I got to grab it natural habit, man this shit tragic All these motherfuckers dying off
emo
'Hi Hata' like, what's his name...Maino
Bad bitch think we vibin' off of pinot
But she'll never get a ring though
Like a phone on airplane mode
What
Your bitch love the way that my earrings can dangle
I’m married to smoke lil bitch I ain't single
Kurt angle I got it on lock like an ankle
If niggas
it far
Take me out my element
Still in the hood with proper edicate
Do it for the gram and the fame and you'll be desperate
To stay afloat and be
can keep the change though
Dollar bill single, pimp game lingo
Hit it like bingo! Ohh Fly no wings
Ya’ll living on the edge man you should let your fear
on a mission
Are you entertained?
Watching my life from the front row
Say hi to my haters like Maino
One day I'll be signing these artists like Death Row
Put
Now we'll pitch 'em take it home
Addicted to these strippers
But they help me with my stress though
Blew my money tipping
Probably could've bought
I pull up with Kalo ya
Say hi hater like maino ya
Shoot a pu**y ni**a like halo ya
Shoot a pu**y ni**a with the drako ya
I count pounds, yen, pesos
on my head won't fade for a little bit
You get a couple' dollars motherfukers think you full of it
But I ain't full of shit man I'm full of ambition
You
Like a screen pass
The straps hang off of the arm
Like it's a lean bag and I can box
This right hand'll lean Cass'
I take him back to the early 2000's
cap
Still grinding, take no days off
Still hustling, wait till it pays off
One plan, that's it, no plan b
Can't stop me from feeding my family
Maino
Man are like wait till I catch you
Catch me better catch bus
C r u d
Mans on crud
Too much dirt it’s mud
Man get splashed and rushed
I might gun lean
when
Nintendo and Sega Genesis were relevant
Embellished by bezel's saying it was devil hour
For heaven's sake take a break give the devil hours
Fighting
This not a multiple choice
Gettin' bodied the only option to take
You don't stand a chance
The camera man got it on tape this a homi
'member that famous
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black man with a gun in
do what u say so
Repping Brooklyn like Maino
Got to stay fresh like bankroll
I suggest you stay low
Either or You get exactly what you pay for
I’m
Look around, this is Maino’s town
I’m bigger than Nino Brown
Still living like I have no fear, middle finger’s in the air like yeah
It’s about to go
white man's world
(to have this shit like this, cause ain't nobody got it like this)
(All these motherfuckers want to be like us, they all want to be
Right foot on the gas, left foot on they ass
These hoes green like snakes in the grass
Get the lawnmower on it's track
Cut the top off and that's
to the studio
You know he do it one take
He said tell me what you think of this
And I heard it, and I was thinking like, man
I really wanted more like
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