Lyrics:
get gassed up in hype
You could get crossed in the mix
Shawty better act right
She get cropped out the pic
I got a cold heart
Need a bad bitch
We gon
more spit a couple bars
I rap I sing I'm a superstar
If you could see what I've seen
Been to places I've been
Take a walk in shoes
And know what it's
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
writing your piece
Never be dick riding, if you're going to be biting, you're igniting the beast
This is melodic, melodies, if you got it
Mix it hot
if you got it
Mix it hot as tamales, you singin off-key is garbage
If you can't keep an octave in a pocket, you need to stop it
Have confidence, speak
Oh yes, this is special
This is direct from what we call 'The Funk House'
This is a total dope, phat one, know what I'm sayin'?
And this is how
the senior
By then I would have graduated from the school of ruckus
Wyclef and Jerry Wonder, last of the producers
If the royalty ain't right, I put a call
the senior
By then I would have graduated from the school of ruckus
Wyclef and Jerry Wonder, last of the producers
If the royalty ain't right, I put a call
if you love me too
SHAY KYAS
(La La La La)
We're the number 1 best mix
(La La La La)
The best hits
(La La La La)
Right here
(La La La La)
We're
feel like a lion
Life never been easy for me
But I'm where I need me to be right now
Roll up the blunt enjoy this night out
I wear my heart from
need
But imma outside nigga baby not right now
Your feelings get to hard to swallow baby bite down, you saw what you want
Usher on the radio
You can't
go on then, go on then
This is how we're doing it
Right about now yeah wunsen
Yo I'm like no other
Try come clash me, please don't bother
Put Skepta
shit to him out the way you was talking bout life
Used to think God is what got us by
We was at odds you ain't let us try
To choose for ourselves if we
As Ill As Me"
And I'm tired of radio stations telling fibs
Tired of JLB sayin' "Where Hip-Hop Lives"
But if I had a million dollars
I'd buy a damn
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
know what about you?
She said "I don't care, if you're hungry, let's eat"
I said that's what we're gonna do!
But first you gotta tell me
What it is
exposed over the radio
So if you feel my flow with da one click you can repost the audio
That way you can show most of your friends my style
It's a mix
(walk her ass, let's go)
Got more hair all on my sweatsuit, that be that Marni shit (that Marni shit)
Mix green with that purple, I'm trippin', that be
Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)
Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is
Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm
Yeah I'm
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how
this mail
[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her
No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
'Til 3005, hold
living
If I did you wrong I just hope I'm forgiven
Got lost in the mix I ain't know I was in it
I remember nobody believed in me
So I had to believe in
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