Lyrics:
than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got
are growing full of weeds.
Verse 2
(Oh no, not again)
Are you scared, are you scared of me?
Are you the person that you used to be?
Are you a liar? Are
to hate
Listen to us in they home now
Used to rock out with the gang
I rock out with the chrome now
Them niggas who used to be hoes
Man they totting chrome
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle Bell-Bell-Bellisle
Hey Kid Rock, tell 'em how your livin
Man I spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern
Hey Yo!
Yo Sham!
Yo SHAM!!!
-Yo,yo,yo!
come here nigga, wassup man?
-what's the deal, son?
How you doin man?
-Chillin man
What you fuckin with that
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took
getting' fucked with a stick
Drama with me, son, your baby momma will be
Found in the woods, hangin' by her thong from a tree
You spit my life and want
two to tango
You call this a lame flow you bought the shit
I guess you to blame too I just found the angle
No more reality flow I'm tryna time my
need to be supervised
They put on a cute disguise, you grooms is blind
She get dick in the Uber ride, Number 2 with fries, I'm pimpin'
Now who am I?
bottle your air
My mental is rare
I'm conceited
Cannot be defeated
1, 2 1, 2 that's it
That ass deleted
He, mistreated the mic
Rode it hard like
good at
That and rap
I am what I am I'm just saying
Homie this is me if only you could see
This is who I am man understand
You could choose to be who
on the east side picking up these rebounds too
East side picking up these rebounds too
Going for the three man not for the two
Nick cooking up beats that are
learning then living
Admit when I did wrong I ain't never played victim
Got it on my own I'm alone by decision
Could've did you wrong I'm a man not
it's an art
So bein' smart ain't what it used to be, that's fuckin' dark
You ever notice that the worst of us have all the chips?
It really kinda
named you over your freaky self
She said " Cause I so - I tote for free
if you want your b**** - keep a a** away from me ", ya heard me
[Chorus: x2
just how it's gonna be
When you're over here mobbin' up in the streets Feelin' like I'm always one Deep
It is what it is, it be what it be Steadily just
I'm totally man of the match
'Cause, you know me
I'll post right in for the gash
When the full time whistle
Blows without no mistletoe
You'll be praying
a fly girl (fly girl)
By the way, she used to be my girl (my girl)
But now she's a floozie and got a, kid with an uzi
And the question I asked her was
stood up and that mans me (uh ha)
To show you what it takes to be a real MC
You need wicked wicked rhymes [SCRATCHING]
With a sticky sticky style
We had to re-route, took it through the Carolinas
Any doubt and we'll be here 'til tomorrow, my nigga, you gotta recount it
Ayo, used to get vicious
right
Someone's at my door, baby, who could it be?
Someone wants to score and get laid by the D-O-double G
Hey girl, what's your name? You wanna go
at number 1?" You!
Dream come true, owner of my record label
Congratulating the money I'm about
To be making ask me to come in at 4: 10
Had an icy chain with
fallin’ deeper
Soul creature turned savage beast
Used to be the dream
Chaser envisionin’ the masterpiece
Hunger decreased
True substance over sustenance
My
him by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of 'em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished
You took
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