Lyrics:
that 'Ghini
Yeah, same color as a Zucchini (Hm-m)
Why would I fuck on bro
Bitch, my bitch better, yeah, off her bikini
Shit, smoke on a nigga like
slipped through my hands
Minor setbacks they all part of the plan
If B was a bust then C stands for I can
If the road bumpy I know the end grand
Got
As we sail seas
Black bottle of that Roszay made her Hit her knees
Island of the coast but it ain't Florida Keys
Doing coke off her titties till my
man
Start off by lettin you know, See the pen that's Pai Mei
Mixed with Chris Tucker gettin real money from Friday
On some nice haze, that could have
I just rolled a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to
Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that
at the dock
And by the way I'mma start, finding more light to shed
Like a small garage in your backyard
I'm back chilling with a friend of mine, she mighty
be dripping in shit no more hand me downs
She a ratchet little bitch had to take her down
Went from crawling to walking we rolling now
(Having my way)
with this Fin like a fish
I'm so quick with this Fin off my hip
Pop a ten, she ain't fuckin' me quick
Break her heart, then she love me again
If you
tell me
Would you ever forgive me
I was bad
Looking in the mirror
I barely recognize
Discombobulated
By my bullshit
Started off with
Good good
Real good
all the time, any place, anywhere
Y'all niggas could get it
Act like y'all don't know
In a world that's ice cold, blacks die slowly
Cats snatch
word, nigga
Someone who stays high
Watching their life go by
Someone content with riding it behind, nigga
They come in all colors, white, black, Puerto
God's in the Spot, you can like it or not
So rip the knob off the volume when you give this a shot
And raise your hands as the slam starts to thicken
on that black stone merlo
Toast to my hero Nat Turner
Whether below zero, gave the keys to Kelis
Whispered in her earlobe, drive on
'Cause she the wife
to give a bitch
the blues And I keep them M-boxes,
Shop with me, they gettin' blues on them jiggas,
Jaw Lockin and Jit be poppin Molly to
Black lives
the fuck did I give you the key?
To the matte black range shawty
Do your thing shawty
You was in the stu with me, stop it tryna sing shawty
Sit pretty look
Try to step up on the scene, my infra-red beam's right at your soft spot
If you was on TV and balling you wouldn't groan and trip
He'd keep hatred,
closer to the edge
almost falling off a building 'im dangle by a thread and my fingers gettin' loosie
If my past was any different my future be a given
my
shackles, I just blew the debris out your ears
Redeeming all the hand me down errors passed from previous eras
I'm endgame when I'm well with my soul
Till
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let’s Get to work people
I’m your new captain huh
I go by the name captain tellybillz ha
I will lead this bureau
Ta
Great
like I ran through the strips put a gun in your mouth and expanded yo lips
Put my man on your chips take the band off your wrist my hand on your chick
any nigga challeging
Blow one all in your knee cap leave you staggering
Scrambling cause theirs a whole lot of shit we be handling
My hands all in
(Let's get dirty)
Everybody get your hands up
(Let's get dirty)
Say, let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
If you ain't come to party, shut up
(Let's get
This that alley flow bitch this that gutter slide
Big black whip
Emo girl and she thick
I always come in peace but my brother keep a stick
Big black
in the car means I told her
Mami, if you hopping in this car then you gotta get me off
I got Vicious with me, so you gotta get him off
So, rinky
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