Lyrics:
Itadori, Pink top fade
But black on tracks
'Akira Tory-Lanez Yama'
(is a) Snake Way to the cash,
But I'm more on Megan's side
They always did the women dirty
beginner killers (uh)
Prayin' God forgive us for being sinners, help us out (112 sing the chorus)
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on (ooh
beginner killers (uh)
Prayin' God forgive us for being sinners, help us out (112 sing the chorus)
Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on (ooh
with, real life beginner killers (uh)
Prayin' God forgive us for being sinners, help us out (112 sing the chorus)
Sky is the limit and you know that
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh, Oh, Oh
I done lost some friends by the way
I done bought a new Benz by the way
By the way, by the way
Bagged some pretty baddies
Niggas can't tell me they wouldn't have did the same damn thing
Ain't no way in hell, my nigga
Man, these niggas is delusional
It is what it is, it's
Word by Bob Hartman
Music by Pete Orta, Lonnie Chapin and John Elefante
Psalm 112:7
He?s got a straight head
In a world of brain dead
He?s got
te
Faire un truc on a des pensés d'attardés
Trop de blablabla mais 13 blo ça
C'est mon équipe mon frère
Comme blablacar pour un drive-by appelle
Mon
universe, any atmosphere
Clock say 1:12 so we're outta here
We can do it everywhere
She throwing up dubs screaming west side
I got a Cali king you can fit
universe, any atmosphere
Clock say 1:12 so we're outta here
We can do it everywhere
She throwing up dubs screaming west side
I got a Cali king you can fit
today
Verse sixty-nine, come on somebody, come on somebody
Good to see all of you came out this morning
Even though some of you just leavin' 112
atmosphere
Clock say 1:12 so we're outta here
We can do it everywhere
She throwing up dubs screaming west side
I got a cali king you can fit just right
universe, any atmosphere
Clock say 1:12 so we're outta here
We can do it everywhere
She throwing up dubs screaming west side
I got a Cali king you can fit
your time, tryna bother
I just wanna come through, do you got friends?
I ain't tryna press you, do you got plans?
Room 112 at the Four Seasons
Left
watch got TV's in, CD in play
Wanna find D-O, I'm knee-deep in MJ
(Boy), I'm (Bad)
And You've Got Mail
And I need brain - she said (Yes) like he 112
today
Verse 69 Come on somebody Come on somebody
Good to see all of you came out this morning
Even though some of you just leavin 112
Smellin like booty
This is the Long Long He Love fe the gal dem, Na, Na, Na Na,
The Rapper Don and 112 he nah gon stay pon the shelf.
Imagine
I wanna see you
paragraph, laugh when I'm busting your ass
Who want it? Come and see me like 112
And I'll rock that bell with Fox and L
E-Dub, Mr Excitement, right
to me, I'll talk back)
First of all I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with
And you know it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
hoes that, thumbtack they ceiling
Cause when it's time to throw joints, they the ones illin
I'm way above 90 plus tax, kleptomaniac
Take the change
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