Lyrics:
to think
Gimme some, gimme some time to think
Yeah
Thinkin me and you in the future, goin too fast, but my mind can't, hol up
Cocaine on my visa
Booty whole
take a fanta
Take time
Take time
Take time
Take time
Take time I need a breather
Chilling with my lightie from Dominica
There's bare gyal up in
Verse 2 (Yung Pinch)
Up up & away
I’ll be home by midnight
you think I ain’t getting paid?
must be drinking on moonshine
Ya red cup in my hand but this
A new king has been crowned
Turn it up a lil' bit
Cause this jam is the shit
This is the remix
And H A W K was the perfect fit
Now this is a smash hit
ass off your feet (remix, c'mon)
They call me Drag-On, when it's time to bomb
I burn 'em all, 'til they all say turn 'em off
'cause these chips,
Praise to all
Bust it that nigga Slick Rick said
I waited long time sweatin it
I got jerked but now I'm gettin it
Hazy like asthma bizarre
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
don’t give felt like all they did was take
You gotta think about the times when they was stayin up at night just tryna work when You was tired pushin you
that"
Matter fact, like Pat, don't say jack
Every time a ***** sitting on pay stacks
Things come up from way, way, way back
Way back, way back
Way,
up with them dicks, boy
Phone fresh off a lick, boy
Actavis up in that Sprite, remix, boy
Bad boy, notorious for being big, boy
Pull up shoot up
Yeezy,
you know got the skills to go and rock a show like this?
Uh-uh, uh-uh, I don't know anybody
[Con Psy adlibs] Frontline remix, Con psy up in it, come on,
trays put in toilets and sinks
Loved to roller skate, ninety nine did time up in Rahway
Came home blown, the thorough kings and soldiers
Never gave a fuck
out west chilling with my gunnas
Going OC stressing out my momma
Saw them blue lights, had to tuck the lava
Only time I ever ran from that drama
It's
Ooh, matched up with Blue for this track number two
Sitting on the biggest remix of thise year, yep
You can't stop me with my foot in the door
Why are
different, blink you might miss it
Even though I hit it first time we kicked it
Who set up plays for you, who coached you in the huddle
Who's penthouse views
weak for money and ass
Young bull you ain't get the win, we gave you a pass
So next time you beside yourself up under the grass
Get straight to business
ain't fucking
One time for my homies I'm trusting
Without them swear shit don't function
One time my crew was buzzing
And we was judged by 12 or something
niggas in the game player-hatin'
10's is for my niggas locked down in the pen
And my niggas dead and gone, until we meet again
11 is for my poppy up in
I'ma hitta, what'd you expect
Niggas get mad 'cause I'm up next
Keep a bad bitch, for time I need sex
Keep a bad bitch, for time I need neck
R.I.P. I
getting me started
I roll up a paper it take me to somewhere else
I'm taking a trip for my health to somewhere else
I got let down by these people too much
good lord
Baby got 'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
link up another time then
Sure, no problem
Alright cool, talk to you later
Bye
Hello
Yo, what's up
Nothing, what's up
Chilling, chilling man
Uh, what're
move with it
Not shut up I'm cool with it
Doctor Jurassic four rap tour wrap your
Head in a gorging in trenches where rats crawl
It's mine (brrrr)
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