Lyrics:
Hunm! Viral Vibez (Was I there)
Efex Efizy
Every time we Shakespeare like Williams (Haa)
Sitting back to write out the rhythm (Hey)
So the Vibez
right, Crip right
Eyes open 'cause niggas get stuck on seez-ight
It ain't no motherfuckin' problem, pop-pop, tick-tock
Never flip-flop, 20 Crippin' til
My corner so polluted, young niggas looting
I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student
Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home
I kept
My corner so polluted, young niggas looting
I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student
Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home
I kept
My nigga
Won't you tell Perth where
The fuck you from?
I'm from the land of the gangbang
Since I was little
Ain't a goddamn thang changed
It's
toters, ain't they wise? Totin' their lunch made by their wives.
How to be a lunch toter, if I may emote it. Gitchy wife to fix it. Go to work and tote it
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
Double up, three or four times I ain't tellin' no lies
I just run it up, never let a hard time humble us
Double up, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just
Yeah
Ayy
Fakustash
Aah
Wind it slow
Lil mamma pretty young thing
Go low
The way you move your body
Location
Make me wanna come change
My location
from it all
And I got to take a break for a while
Where there ain't another human for a hundred miles
I hate bein' enclosed by the walls
I got
your face, make it seem to be safe
But ain't no place to run
Sometimes I don't even know how I'm gon' eat
'Bout twenty dollars away from being
and the crew
Ain't showered in days
It's brisket for lunch and pizza at night
Load-in, load-out, "good morning
" "good night"
Comin' in hot and leaving in
something pretty like Kehlani
She rocking something pretty like Tinashe
Tonight I'm gonna make this girl Dasani
If it ain't money, stay ignoring something
(yeah)
I'm cold like the climate, once I get behind it
You know you deserve the Pretty Pussy Award (yeah)
Who you gettin' mad at? We ain't finna have
& regulations we live by, we family nigga
Fucked up its nothing back to hustling, Its the man in me nigga
I outlasted a lot of you niggas I'm legendary ripper
If you don't wanna give it to us, we'll keep walking by
We'll keep going we're not tired
Got plenty of places to go, lots of homes we ain't been
to the soul of Marvin
To bring back the promise, it's Black Market
[Interlude: William Cooper]
Chill, Priest, yo chill
'cause you got William Cooper in here
the Bengals playing
Back when I was basic aint think they a feel it
Made plays by the vacant was just me & Willis
We had more O's in it than Lenny Williams
Hop
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: J-Luxx, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
Come inside and ease your mind
I know you had a long
miss me but not misses
If you ask me what's my interest, all my interest involve interest
It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off but you can't cut my
his prime
We was taught 3 main religions
Ask Walter Williams
The destruction of civilization
By Chancellor Williams
I'm a student from
ain't pretty, but it's beautiful
Got home and told my wife bout what I'd seen
She grabbed her purse, took me by the hand and said come with me
We drove
to swallow it
Pretty bitch I'm on top of it yeah
I'm serving packs just like Stojaković
Pretty bitch ain't nobody topping this yeah
Pretty bitch
With pretty
at least we still living
Coming on pretty strong, it's alright girl
You busy living life like a dream
And you ain't living wrong, it's all right girl
You
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