Lyrics:
Coast y'all
Handle your BI west Coast y'all
Handle your BI dirty South y'all
Handle BI up top y'all
Handle your BI i got what you want
I got what you need
all was poor, I was just sleep on that floor
So when you tell me I'm doing too much, nigga I don't think I'm doing enough
So I came with the top off I
fucka)
Not date
Push weight
Got this shit comin'
By the crate
Made a song
Got check
Spent that whole
Shit on Patek
[Verse 1]
I gave you respect but
baby
I'll take you to the top
Don't let the world pass you by
Don't let the world pass you by
Don't let the world pass you by
You better take your
just stood by me
How it crumble we been solid since the teens
Holdin to grudges
Aint no more trustin, now im like fuck it
Aint bout a bag then no
to close shop
He gone give you maintenance
Shits starts at the top
And then it flow
Down stream, down stream
Don't found your self surrounded by
Pain
Pain
flew up in the sky you went home
So save a seat at the top for me homie
And when I make it outta' here I'll be home
I close my eyes and picture all my
You are now listening to bar code
Curated by Darth Bills featuring artists from across the world!
Never been a fake chain flexer
She don't call me
on Rocky Top
Half bear, other half cat
Wild as a mink,
but sweet as soda pop
I still dream about that.
Rocky Top you'll always be
Home sweet home
!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
that what you do as a teen must have been foreseen
Realizing means
None of your friends, is your friends
Realizing means
None of your friends, is your
tries to you out
With his knife
While crawling up on you
On the scene
Making drugs seem clean
By starting with teens
Cuz he knows their weak
Which is
of me ain't meant for mainstream screens
Cuz it's all green manipulation formatted
Money gets you seen
But I stand by originality cuz there's only one me
you right by my side I’ll make shit seem like resorts
Yeah I’ll make things seem like a resort
And if you keep it G and vibing with me then yes ofc
many niggas that can reach the top
Or speak this hot
Peep this pop I leave you not
I rhyme over beats wit the meanest drops
And teens'll flock
Seen
I'm mister bad luck cause she wants to tittyfuck but i dont want that yuck
You wanna fuck but im starstruck We're in a hut she wants me to eat her
Top of the Mazi, I'm copping new Richie
Walk in this bitch, I ain't looking for thotties, but all I can see is some teens
I'm on road with ride or dies,
Love you like a cake with an icing on top
I love you like a bad bitch I love you like a saint
I love you like a rhyme
Girl I love you like Hiphop
Eno
Wu k beech ka RZA
'Came' in the game like Hov, you can call me 'Jizzy'.
Ninaanve masayel, 2k teen k year ka Jigga
Rehta mood blue, kuch dost meray
call
Me Mahmoud Abdul-Rauf
I toss death down your steps
My nigga I'll get rid of you pricks
Answer the man
This right here could get biblical quick
By
you’ve made it
On the Internet
Make me famous
No need for friends
I live in my DM’s
Love me, hate me
It’s all just pretend
Teens dream of reality TV
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