Lyrics:
I feel like I'm Toucan Sam
Different color vv's I'll show you on cam
Rocking Rick Owens getting fly Peter Pan
I was raised by wolves I ain't get
always by my side
And she walk the walk
Palm trees
Condos
White toes
Marble floors
Chandeliers, any thing goes
Chandeliers, any thing goes
Cards Galore
gangsta walk all you Muthafuckn niggas get buck with
Me ball and g on top of the world
Zirk be out there sticking em up
Homicyde paranoid and we rocking
my throat
Walk up in the store, grey goose right there
How much that is, let me get that there
Put yo middle finga up if you don't give a fuck
Tilt yo
Aiyo, come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A. man
Take a walk wit us on our block man, See how we live, DIP SET!
Yo, yo, Come on home wit me,
Rap metaphors and riddle out this motherfucker
Work second floors, hospital out this motherfucker
Some how we gotta get up out this motherfucker
Some
on the right, get buck, get wild
My nigga on the left, smack a bitch in the mouth
My nigga at the top, turn it down to the ground
For all of you hoes walk
on the right, get buck, get wild
My nigga on the left, smack a bitch in the mouth
My nigga at the top, turn it down to the ground
For all of you hoes walk
true design
Gifted cause the Deep gave me mine
Its Elyone when we unify
When you unify
When you unify
BIRTH AFTER BUCK
Moon light, sassafras, muscadines
a friend for? Through rich and through poor
Kinda like a marriage balanced on a different floor
A friend could tell you things that he wouldn't tell
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
a baller, and yo
To get out of here you walk the yellow brick road
By the way homeboy you got a murder rep
Pointed down at the house and my head just sat
I
wanna floor it
Not in the mall, not in my orbit
Not on this earth, I done take off
I rockin' rock Owen shoes, Not converse
Bitch i'ma boss
I'ma boss, I'm
made a goat, lil Domo
Walk up in the house late, they can't hear me cause I tiptoe
Truly gang I see Y'all boys, gotta make it to the top floor
Never need
me up
Still walk around with that glizzy tongue Wish a fuck nigga buck, jack who what
I ain't giving you shit, It ain't no pressure, he mad about
the pedal to
I'm getting busy like chores
Don't go get hit by the door
I got the pedal to floor
And I'm bout to go floor
And I'm giving her more
She getting
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
me ghetto up in heaven be a
Place where we all meet
Fresh out the box, no mistake if they off me
Strapped by the crotch
Gates waist like a car seat
my throat
Walk up in the store, grey goose right there
How much that is, let me get that there
Put yo middle finga up if you don't give a fuck
Tilt yo
swept the lot and exchange keys (Dam)
Credible
Eyes Mangekyou
Swimming with adults peeping space ghost
Bebop, Case Closed
Baking brownies by the caseloads
asleep what they say isnt deep
on the surface maybe babies never playin it for keeps
trying to walk before you crawl
just wake up and take the call
V1:
by the pad
And walk on my marble floor
Just to say you blew with the remarkable
[Warren G]
Listen to me baby doll
I'm hated by many, loved by 213
my twin, I'ma dump it regardless
308s to his back, now he on the floor crawlin
I can tell he a bitch by the way that he talkin
I get on any beat like
Flight from Milan to Paris was a blur
Iconic fit made by a black girl on Tik Tok
Diamonds shining real bright, some big rocks
Rick Owens platforms I got
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