Lyrics:
to nibble on a nigga ear
And do all the things that make a nigga want to get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my incentive is
on a nigga ear
And do all the things that make a nigga want to get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my incentive is
When we done,
to nibble on a nigga ear
And do all the things that make a nigga want to get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my incentive is
on a nigga ear
And do all the things that make a nigga want to get near
Oh I'm a Queens representative
Get wild by any means my incentive is
When we done,
chinged in his cheek
Couldn't eat his dinner
Ratlin from the 9 is fast
But Eman from the 12 is quicker
I was pissed when I caught that nigga
I left my cab
[chorus]
Yo mamma yo daddy yo greasy greasy grand mammy
Man they gettin wild as fuck era body gettin crunk [x2]
Gimme room gimme room quit
me, Rapz & Jussy
We went from Lucozade's to ah, that's
The good, the bad, the ugly
I couldn't tell you 'bout a light offence
Quiet in Year 9 and 10
With
Now I'm ready to go
The club is twelve blocks away
And I got no loot, so
I walk ten and take a cab for two
Black duct tape over the hole in my shoe
started drinkin' beers,
I'm hittin' hookaz by the dozen,
Makin' ya wetter 'cause I fuck better than your husband,
Givin' ya girl back spasms,
Cause G
right
By little kids with great game cause they learned to take aim
At a young age, and to allude police, with a fake name
he's tellin him, i'm Bobby
made plans to go get her home, there's no cabs so I had to pay
A bit extra, I was embarrassed cause I was short on the day
But she's my bae
She said
best friends
Import samples
Change the pitch down
Turn the bass up
To let this bitch drown
Copy an artist i like
And call it inspired by it
Repetition's
questions
More like Ten Commandments
Long as I lead we can never be stranded
I pictured perfect and you were the canvas
But I don't know what a man is
hands is played
You could bet that Dusty standing 10
Until I'm standing 8
Boy I been use to the heat
But I aint standing shade
Stick to this Money Mi$$ion
a game you wouldn't wanna call next in
Revo shit my niggas roaming like the X men
Coming out toxic like your ex is your best friend
I'm so smoove like I'm
Yo turn me up
Finally back in the studio making
Music or whatever
Back when I was rolling
Through the 3 bumping
Function by Cis and Cheakaity
Used
There's no shame
In leaving
Before the fun is over
Say goodbye at the door then call a cab
It's always
The same thing
A slurring conversation
With
Get marked on your chest like an X-men
Get two sauced
So screw off
I'm the beast without the blue balls
And I will feast on your crew
If they wanna beef
quicker now
Than it ever has been
Chorus
She’s a highway
Never been my way
She’s a highway
By this hotel
Concrete floors
Piled ten or more
You gotta take
a tank full of gas on
The road with the riches
In a jacked up Chevy with
A cab full of bitches
Slingin' mud on the world country
Boy on a mission i'm from
I was made by the same lust
The slave chains and cuffs
Jacked off on the corporate
Ladder and 'came up'
Inherently the games fucked
That's why I
Walk into the club 'bout to fuck it up
By that I mean I'm standing in
The corner with a buzz
Wait, this time I'ma go hard
Starin' at my phone while I
be with real killers
And we ride with that pack, like some fuckin' dope dealers, ayy
Uh, me and my niggas, grave diggers (grave diggers)
X you out that
the fame you can chase with big shades/
Fast days accumulate drawin' x's on the dates/
Premonitions of my fate feeling like a head case/
ccting wild like
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