Lyrics:
witnessed
He rollin' in my Caady mo'
Wit' fly bitches,
Makin' ole deals: Now, ho (huh, huh)
Ain't Bob Barker
But I'm caught up in this game
Mo'
visor down for shade on cloudy days
They would shoot up my cars
I would just slide back through with new rims and a paint job
Flamboyant like a gold
kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight, we're alright
So hold up your lights
Let it shine
'Cause, this one's for you and me, living out our dreams
We're
Call you up but what's the use?
I like Kevin Bacon
But I hate Footloose
Came in the door
I said it before
Think I'm over you
But I'm really not
can’t cope
Put me on the burner, got that killer dope
I be all precision like the Temptations men
Before Paul Williams’ replacement stint
old town
Walmart know my face, they keep saying
"Turn around" i just went to Verizon
Got approved zero down
Yeah, I seen you in there too
But you had
brownie williams moved
You had a choice
But you ain't really wanna choose
And you said what you wanna do
North Carolina or granny house
My eyes lite up
and went at everyone in fuckin' sight
I just bottled up my raw thoughts up on this fuckin' mic
Said fuck these rappers and the rappers that they mumble
taken by surprise when I quickly closed my eyes.
So she rang the bell, and quick as hell
Bob the Nob came out on his job
To see what the trouble was.
entertained by helping enemies bleed
Let all the bodies soak in all the blood and the smoke cause they came for no pity
I bloody cut chop up they shell goes
’m talking about you
Saw ya’ crew
That a Camry you pull up in you a fool
Not wit YG but I’m bicken back but was never cool
I failed in school
Had my teachers
home, hate to see a good nigga stay down
But don't that nigga look like he from the UK now?
Travis Scott fucked up with that Kylie Jenner chick
They
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
me constantly
Could it be the fact that I'm Wyte or I fucked off with the three
Watch the puddie hit the flow up and down the puddie go
All around
Brazil, brazilian
I'm fucking brilliant
Just joking I'm no prince like William
I've go my eyes on 15 million
Running up scales like I'm a reptillian
By
The electrocute the flow but I
Came from Manute Bol
I'm hopin' we can get along nigga
But if we can'tthen I gotta
Lay the whole house flat drop off
The funny part
to build it up they burnt it down black wall street
We tried again and they did it again rosewood
We live with broken promises now they go know what time it
the bullseye
I been down bad in the field with no cliques barely gettin' by
Came up from nothin' and when I progressed my nigga come look at my eyes
Like you
a switchblade
I done stayed down with my own, nigga I done came up with my own way
Zone 1 rebel, got more pistols than an arcade
And Marlo is my real name,
slippers and a bunch of trees
Call you up but what's the use?
I like Kevin Bacon but I hate Footloose
Came in the door i said it before
Think I'm over you
I'm gonna bring it on down to Soulsville
Now I want you to bear along with me for a few minutes while I set it up
Now I want your imagination, I want
wouldn't, but I knew that I would make it (I knew it)
Copped my first pie, yeah, I knew that I could bake it (what's up?)
Scarface vision, livin' life like
I look up
Straight up
I gave 'em time, time
Time
Now it's back to me nigga
I took my clique turned it to faculty nigga
Took my operation to factory
Before the aliens came part
Remember that, I'm not a fan of the sci-fi
Like dial-up's not a fan of the wi-fi
I'm in your eyes like little reflective little
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