Lyrics:
one of em' diss me, I'm surprised
I ain't trippin', listen good to my reply
Come here lil' man, let me talk with ya
See if I can paint for you
me feel like I'm a dentist (mhmmm)
I'm a menace on the block Mr.Wilson I'm Dennis (you heard)
I could drop anytime lil nigga independent (uh huh)
In
I've made
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me things
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me
'm goin', or leavin', or comin'
But I know Universal got us starvin' and hungry
I'm sick to my stomach, I vomit every time
I see a video on TV that ain't mine
Welcome to the meth lab, listen, it's time to cook
Not confessions of a video vixen, we by the book
Start the fire, I can tell what you thinkin' just by
remember to still clap if I lose
I see myself up on the screen
Split into five different artists on TV
And just look normal, don't get turned into a meme
'm a Southern nigga
You could see it in my swagger
I could go commercial
But I won't cause I would rather
Keep heat and keep it street
Sound of Revenge I'm ma get
that Jack Parow, you know he's gone so commercial
I know, but i only like listening to vinyl so I don't actually don't know
Ja fuck, luckily being
rehearsals
I look so good I should be on the commercials
On TV that tell original lie
Of the Ason most high
Who's your Jesus? Stop me and question
fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
So they looking for me they don't know
I'm waiting on them
Right here, I'ma sit by the window
See they gonna have to get me
Yeah, they gonna have
from my sig
Leave a hole in you bigger than BIG
Nigga you dead, I know where Nori live
You live by Nori crib
You talkin' all that shit
Nigga you
of when I'm lookin' up at you now
Mr. Zimmerman, it's a twisted fantasy
Wakin' up disrupted, firing squads on TV
Seein' friends tombstones, corruption
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
the keys my nigga
I got the killaz on standby foe know who real in the hood
Bitch I went by landslide, you can't touch my chips bro
Doritos commercial, too
loaded quesadilla
I work like a Mexican
Bad lil' hoe, yo trabajo
Ain't got a lotta tick, can't talk right now
I pull up (creepin') , new coupe (beamin')
feat. Mr. Lil One
[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you
chips I need some more gravy
And they still let me hit but these hoes hate me
Bitch I'm rollin purple
I'm so commercial
I make a lil bitty do the walk
sweet tho...
I could leave hood and chill wit famous people
Uh
Watching my lil brother on TV he playin gainst North Carolina & just hit like 7 3’s
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
and the answers. - i wish sean price coulda seen black panther. - i heard the soundtrack bout to be by tde... - i hope they go get femi kuti - dont forget me
boutta check
No Nike shit
Umma have your shit leakin
Busted pipes lil bitch
Just gotta crib somewhere by da water
Brand new whip just got it imported
I
By the time I was thirteen
I started taking shape.
At eighteen I was so beautiful
That the strangers started to gape.
They said "Enter
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