Lyrics:
father
Headshots only, don't do hit markers
Taking your chick then beat it like Barker
No questions
To get what I want I'll sell you dreams No inception
I
the Draco on me just in case I get stuck
And if she wanna leave on me I said girl that's wassup
And a Youngin tired of losin he jus only trynna win
Hit
Kel-Tec in my right hand got yo thot in my left
You a pussy nigga runnin but you actin like a threat
Hit 200 hit 200 on the dashboard
Only speak in
Only rising to the top i’m not down no bikini bottom
Listen to my hits when you hear the sound you know you want them
Stop and get a krabby patty
Ich bin Optimus Reim und
Ketatron ist mein Partner
Hände hoch und aufpassn den
Hier kommt der Marker
Das er übertrieben krank is das
Weiß glaub ich
next (Uh)
They wanna treat me like kid, yeah
Done with the favours
Diamonds on me look like candy, yeah
I did what I did
Only fear if I get bezels
Secluded in a marker stone
Not only deadlier, but smarter, too
Smarter too
All along the tomb
All along the ruin
Secluded in a marker stone
Not
And maybe that's the problem
How do I find a new one
Cause mine has your name written on it
In permanent marker
I've tried to deny it but it's no use
Mine has
turn into the devil, I'm the one and only Lil Wyte
I do it my way Bitch! A guy that gets fucked up
with me then hit the highway Bitch! And that's what's
[Tame One]
I was out to bomb like Vietnam, but in this rhyme, I'm the prime suspect
Handcuffed for stuff that I ain't hit yet
It seems
yarn you finish
Shebolowo lon jaiye oo
Enilowo lon shaye oooo
I gotta hustle stack da moolah
Snipe da dreams till we hit da marker
Shebolowo lon jaiye oo
I'ma need a marker
But I still got them on the block, like Peter Parker
Fuck close protection, I need body armour
Me naked? You must be drinking Molly
scream and shout
We gonna hit you with the shit we got here
We gonna blow your mind (blow your mind)
Keep it moving like this, keep it moving like that
in Cleveland told
Me it's the Devil's game
I had past bummers but made cash from it
Since last summer betting only black numbers
Today's no different,
trying to get a Millie
Bitches toxic like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Sitting back waiting for the shrooms to hit me, Trippy
Signing on a breast with a marker
Until the time I am revived
Always down to fight,
You know we comin from behind,
Tango spotted, on my marker,
C’mon pick up that spitfire
She is my
sea salt
Marinated with the steak tip flavored
I only foul flagrant
Tee me up and take your free throws
The game is antiquated
Been recording since
Made you a playlist
25 songs
For all the things that I can't say on my own
It's got the feeling
I can't describe
That only comes from playing Ben
fifty on my head, it's the second hand that they can't catch
Just step back, you gotta watch
Seen them up sticks, wasn't playing fetch
Couple hit markers
any barber that get the line right
It's in the bag and I'm tagging 'em, getting markers
It's the shit starter on the hit artists like Chris Parker
Look at my history
I'm tryna see what's different from that guy and the richer me
The only thing I see is custom owls from Tiffany
And some gunnas
scream and shout
We gonna hit you with the shit we got here
We gonna blow your mind (blow your mind)
Keep it moving like this, keep it moving like that
the summertime God
Magic marker rap, bleed Benetton
Relaxed, wrote this, comin at you crab ass culprits
Snatch ya ice off, chillin in the back, throw the lights
the summertime God
Magic marker rap, bleed Benetton
Relaxed, wrote this, comin at you crab ass culprits
Snatch ya ice off, chillin in the back, throw the lights
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