Lyrics:
Godking.
Nic Mosley.
2019.
Nic Mosley, Godking 2019.
Nic Mosley, Godking 2019.
Nic Mosley, Godking 2019.
I'm on the winning team.
The corner in
Where will Oswald
Where will Oswald Mosley go
Where will Oswald
Where will Oswald Mosley go
I can keep the custody of ghosts
I can keep the custody
In the coupe (hood trophies), F&N's (hood trophies)
We got Act' (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies)
Mr. Fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact,
a smoke before they go
From the west there is a warning of
A wind about to blow
Like Caesar marching to the East
Marches Mosley with his men
keep a lethal weapon
Mr. Mosley, I am not with all that texting
Niggas wolfin', here's an outline or a stretcher
If you want me, put the effort in
Godking Nic Mosley 2018
Shes taking off her clothes.
Its So consensual.
She so sexual.
You either in a grave or a vegetable.
You either in a jail
me feel like I was rich
Getting candy at Mosley's the whole crew would split
I reminisce
You done came so very far
There's no doubt that you're a star
Skittles
En Miami soy D Wade, en LA soy Kobe
Los pedales son Balmain
All night, all day josiando con los homies
Conmigo no tienen break, prime Shane Mosley
Godking.Nic Mosley.
Microphone check.
This is how we rest.
This is how we eat.
This is how we flex.
Like Lex.
Luger.
Get up out your body boy, you
Godking Nic Mosley 2018
Shes taking off her clothes.
Its So consensual.
She so sexual.
You either in a grave or a vegetable.
You either in a jail
Dealing with some pain only real niggas feel
Paperwork, paperwork, niggas' squeal
Selling juugs, tryna see what's the deal
Mister Mosley, Mister Mosley
I'm
getting played
Put Mr. Mosley in the ghetto hall of fame
Damn daddy, I see the hate
Damn daddy, these niggas fake, shit
Damn daddy, these niggas snakes,
champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all
champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all
Screamin' get the fuck on the floor, give us the raw
Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo
I'm like Sugar Shane Mosley, it ain't no beef
You're staring, a ticket
Throw them thangs boy, like sugar shane mosley
Shake them haters, cause y'all can't hold me
I'm a down south nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a west
Looking pretty toasty
Front row at Mayweather verse Mosley
With a Bin Laden bottle
A Brazilian model
Got the paparazzi jumping
Like they hit the Lotto
least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
To cover all
least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
It's been a long time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some little nieces and nephews
And umm im the man to these hoe's,
Promoters paying me grands for my shows Mosley Rose
Fast cars and buying out the bars
Champaign, planes and rock
getting rich, aah, you staying broke
Chilling if even if am in a goosed down coat
I can't' see you through the Mosley Tribes
So I don't' even flinch if you
Hello Mr. Mosley
I'm glad you're my maker
My Loyalty lies in your hands, you're my breath taker
Your body, your kiss is in unknown demand
So take
gone fishin like Walter Mosley?
There's an MC that can hold me, supposedly?
No one could come close to me, only, the family really know me
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