Private Entertainment
DELERIQ
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Okay I'll hop in the back of private jet But only if teller on it I got your hoe on my line looking for connects Told her me and she hella bought it You actin cold up online so you get respect Over me and you hella lost it Hit me up all of the time saying let's make a track But it's only gon' hella cost you Yeah Run straight through the back Stole two six packs I rap in the trailer park With blades on the back In caves big bat My teeth are razor sharp I stayed on track You can't come back You need to play your part Run away to the past Stop facing facts See if you getting far Got me some confirmation For me to make to go make it A pot will blossom If it is unshaded I got no option No one is debatin So what is the problem becoming the greatest I get em I got em you in second place You lucky I casually gave you my grace If you gotta problem you think of my face And you think that you passin me Stay in your lane And I'm smart enough to know that I ain't really shit yet All these motherfuckers don't And they ain't really big yet All you ever have wrote is bout a ladies big breasts I had to hop up on a song that gave a little bitch rest yeah Man imma give her just a minute to rejuvenate But I even get to finish all the food up on my plate You interrupt me when I'm spitting that is your mistake I fell in love with the Gucci linen Now I'm running out of space Watch me make it to the top You cooking dope up in a pot You got your stove top stained With your man's brains Cause you just won't stop I'm finna adjust your flock Whole lotta sheep Who just pray on the weak And don't know who they are Go head and grab you a seat I'm the man of the week Imma muhfuckin' star My girl is a boss bitch Ain't ever gon' stop this Homie Taysty got beats that no one can compete with So I had to cop it Pass out in the muhfucking mosh pit All of these rappers are garbage Takin them all as a hostage Now they all into some bondage Just stop it Okay I'll hop in the back of private jet But only if teller on it I got your hoe on my line looking for connects Told her me and she hella bought it You actin cold up online so you get respect Over me and you hella lost it Hit me up all of the time saying let's make a track But it's only gon' hella cost you Yeah Run straight through the back Stole two six packs I rap in the trailer park With blades on the back In caves big bat My teeth are razor sharp I stayed on track You can't come back You need to play your part Run away to the past Stop facing facts See if you getting far
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