Lyrics:
Cargo don’t do the job
It’s a little too big call my uncle bob
With my old man whip
Take a long road trip
And my wheels don’t slip
Hot coffee take a
With
what they been missin'
Gahdamn Rico
It's been a long ass time now
Had to get off IG
Had to sign out
You can't fake the funk wit yo lyin' mouth
Power up
people for so long
Couldn't think for myself, was too unsure Indecisive, insecure, not enlightened to know
I got the funk to make the people delighted
trace of information
Related to my grand schemes garnishing support for other agents
Who can't take it no more, go and inch shit
My titanium funk was
know that when I'm on I'm going crazy
Or my cousin yeah that kid be too fly
Boy I'm on the top of the world like Dubai
I got people round the world know
factor
Yeah!!
y'all niggaz can't dream to think about this shit
You can bite it
But by that time it'll be too late 'cause it's already been
science
And I ain't have to be psychic
Niggas will not touch my psyche
I stunt too much. I'm too happy.
She just fucked me like she Asa
Akira, I feel like I
Nowadays some people say that we'll never too far
I disagree I know we'll be far more better than rock stars
It won't be long we'll prove them wrong
I Want my money long like I'm stretching
Come from nothing so I love the flexing
Only real ones in my section
On my grind 24:7
Da gas that I blow,
you've chased smoke signals for far too long and I believe that notion
Now your heart grew strong
Heels dug in so you can't feel nothin'
Pretend you can
Force feed the truth hear voices
Tryna get a trophy over my
Head I can hoist it
Be inside trapped by this pink pussy poison
Oh lord speak to me I hear you
now
We cant even slow down now
We cant even take breaks, just wait, just
Saying too much, saying too little
Yes I'm the first but more in the middle
Eye
Vanish
But, if I wait too long
You just may be gone forever
And I can't leave you here
We gone disappear together
Mama used to tell me if it ain't
broke but learned long ago
That money can’t fix me
They tryn’ go viral, I’m tryn’ make history
They all trolls and shit, I’m over
I’m like the bridge be
plaudits
Know say I’m real from morning
Out there nuff fakes that’s a warning
If theres problem we'll get it on
When it comes to the funk
There ain't nothing
dey feelings
Ain't worried bout hoes
I get to da chicken
You can't understand
If you penny pinching
Can't stop chasing paper
Cause I need a milli
By any
Can't waste my time with the fake shit
Want a verse but can't pay for the song they be making
Hop on a song and all day long
Wanna keep talking about all
days of Dapper Dan through June Ambrose
The band made us clap our hands
What came after was the scratch from the grand wizards and grand masters
One
Who do you appreciate?
The one that's singin' you a sweet song,
Or the one that's feedin' you ding-dong?
'Cause I can't sing too well
But I can make
a bad day
But that’s okay buddy ‘cause I swear to God I’m by your side.
And I’ll be with you any time you say you’re down to ride.
So, here I am in
I'm terror, new edition to rap era
I can't be beat, I'm too sweet plus clever
I'm smart, yes, I'm a so called genius
I'm equipped with the thinking
Sanctioned by the O.G's of America.
The Grand Wizard is a certified G!
That mean genius, bitch!
To give you a piece of my mind
('Cause you can't knock the hustle)
Who do you think you are?
Baby one day you'll be a star
Last seen out of state
To give you a piece of my mind
('Cause you can't knock the hustle)
Who do you think you are?
Baby one day you'll be a star
Last seen out of state
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