Lyrics:
(Coughs)
(Lighter flicks again)
Yup
Yup
Yuh yuh!
They see me as a threat yeah i know
(Yup)
I feel like I've been here before
(Yup)
That's why
Chopsticks, got me a pick (eeh-eeh, eeh-eeh)
Steppin' on shit, put my foot in a brick (eeh)
Fuck you mean? (Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup)
Huh, oh, I'm
will
You don't do anything
I will
Manifest everything
I will
Fill everything you fail
With everything I feel
Manifest manifest manifest yup
Manifest
They just don't get it
Heaven hell on earth, I feel it give it birth
So wake up, Yup yup
Wake up, yup yup
Wake up, yup yup
Wake up, yup yup (Ohh)
good
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yeah that pussy good Yeah that pussy good
Bad bitches better shake some, bad hoe better break some
She know she
I got no business here
This shit unsettling
I heard em whisperin
They still ain't mention a nigga by name (I told you my name what you waiting for)
Look, at VanNess (at the park)
By the crips, yup, right on 65th, yup, yup
At your neck, something like Gillette, yup
Tryna get a check, yup, I
might get it to yo' ass by the summer
Who? Peter Pancakin' with a thumper
You, know we crank the club
Black magic in here, so drank it up
And you
scared us
They stuck in they old ways
Got love for all of my niggas yup but don't judge me
Yup, all my niggas we done known since young since grown
ridin’, ridin’ through my city mobbing
What more can a dude like me ask for, I said I’m feeling good
Yup! Yup! I been drivin', fuck with me, yeah I been
trying to make a dollar to get by
All they wanna do is holla and smile and thats alright with me
Got me like
Oah bee-yup-ba now oah bee-yup-ba
Oah
on a moma like bitch come here
Im santa clause, didnt you hear
Tell johnny saint nick what you want this year
And we might get into you ass by the summer ooh
bohloko wati search'a otlo jump hore haona
Metyle eo o felletsa o drown'a
Aye aye aye aye
Okay (yup)
I dream about getting paid
Run my bag look at the way
dirty
Just linked up there with a bad aul bitch And ya know that she suck like kirby
Yeah yup
How could i give one fuck
Got slapped up by my boys
He took
the voice
I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's choose wiser
And don't call me sir, call me survivor uh
Yeah, uh, haha
And they go yup
Yup, yup, yup
in his pants when he pass by leggings
Or any woman that wearing any clothing that's
Clinging to the contours of her most wonderful place on earth,
a groove and get to jigging
They keep going at this pace then it's a matter of time before these niggas get too big And
I can do this shit like every way
Yup
(Yup)
What does that mean? What I just said
Ain't it funny how she took and
She flipped it to bread
Cook fame overnight it could go to ya head
If what you
My shawty is bad
Make them girls get mad
Always on my mind
And yup that my girl
Them lames like to look
I know my girl look good
She all about me
Izze The Producer
Yeah, yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup)
Yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup), yeah (yup)
Yeah (yup), yeah, yeah
Ayy fire that
little jingle that I wrote when when I was like
Ayeee I'm in yo city mama
What you doin little pretty mama
Yup yup yup I'm in yo city mama
Shit
What you
Ephesians 2:10
Yup, yup, yup
Ephesians 2:10
Yup, yup, yup
For we are God's masterpiece
Created in Christ Jesus
To do good works
Yeah we are God's
Like yea
Just me and my bitch yea
Me and my bitch yea yea
Uh lets go
Yea yup yup yup
Shout out men like Ev Schirm man
Y'all already know what it is
of discussion
Some of y’all so fine can I get one try
Cause I know I can be that guy (I do)
I got all the tools
Imma be making some moves (Yup)
Sit on the bench
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