Lyrics:
learn my G/
This ain't the type of spot to act like you the craziest/
Cause someone's crazier than your crazy ass. That's the way it is/
Dont believe me?
world-stars
Empty your bossip, until I find you and empty your pockets
If 5'9" stop rhyming, I'm driving on I-95 or I am (in the kitchen)
I will cop a key
Voss on these bitches
Yeah, I have no thoughts on these bitches
Yeah, rock Double Cross on these bitches, yeah
Dearly departed, gather today
On some
a millie rock serve it while its hot
Cost a lot, just to see the spot blame it on the guap
What u got, please habibti that won't take you to the top
Well I
crowd
Jumping high
Heartbeat pulsed
By beats of drums
Rock and roll bands
Playing rock'n'roll songs
Everyone was singing
Woah-oh-oh
Radio was turned loud
You can still find Ev on the block
Somewhere between a hard place and a rock
My dresser draw gun under the socks
Nothing fun about shooting one
immense posterior
Tryin' to roll smooth through the Hilltop area
Brother start lettin' off, kickin' that racket
Thinkin' I'm a rock star, slingin' them
fuck it let's learn from mistakes
Either way we rock out today
Bend her over the. knock out her waist yea
Deep in her deep in her
I know I'm low key
the stench,
Like the rock, I maneuver, That mean my handles sick,
Tear the roof off the building the whole establishment,
Like rampage on my world tour
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I done learned my lesson no I don't need no practice
Might just hop in a Lexus just to swerve the traffic
My heart feel so neglected
colossale, une fuckin’ chance Dieu est une femme
Dans le trafic
Comme un cortège de corbillards
Ici y’a personne qui te protège du scorpion
Rock star
get eclipsed
And then I star in the movie (LexNour)
Where the underdog leaves the
Wholе game straight confused
You think you rappin' with a
God, you
you know you a born star
You should be on my team, yeah, you know we goin' far
Yeah, and I know you feel my eye beams (ooh, uh)
Starin' at your ass,
gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto, stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne, Cristals by
gotta hot your crew
I gotta, let you niggas know the time like Movado
My motto, stack rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne, Cristals by
you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten
Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw
I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw
Made frauds bleed every time
on Halloween
Before us all getting locked down in quarantine
Barbara dancing to All Stars online
Feeling like a Rock Star at the time
Then Makar becoming a real
blow (Coke head)
Ready to fuck for the dough
Fallen angels in the city (Good souls)
Seeing shooting stars fall (Fallen angels)
Flashbacks of phone calls
I smoke weed every day, nigga
Every day
I'm one of the prettiest motherfucker you've ever seen on the planet Earth, bitch
If you didn't know by now,
no heater
Grabbed my parka not talking bout Peter
Parked my Beamer by the meter
I've got a thing or two for sneakers
Use to rock beaters, use to rock
come and rock with me everybody rocking out
I make em jump till there's a hole in the fucking ground
Pose for a picture, nigga I am so off the Richter
splits
Then they blame it on star signs them rocks make 'em see the future but reality they all Blind
Nowadays everybody following somebody ain't nobody
This year, we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Gettin’ double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin’ niggas
On the orders of Marcellus
with plans and ideas, that's my mental traffic
Forever lasting, creative thoughts embedded with madness
Stable dark magic draws energy from stars
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