Lyrics:
So, he's in the studio working round the clock
For pop radio, jacked the beat to 'Planet Rock'
Was out in the street when he met this sister
Who
I can tell it by the stare
Thought it was him that's a different version
Ain't rushing shit out it ain't urgent
Smelling of haze let me spray that
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, I'm more concerned why
the pressure ran through it
But you beat me to it you beat me too it
They no lie to you
They no lie they ass
They no try to do
They are amazing
At if it was me
Shit is crazy
That's the first time I met Cole, yo shout out Cole, that's my fucking boy
Big Sean, all these homies man that I met, it was crazy, Don
wondering if he'll be
Fall into me
Nice to meet you
Nice to beat you
Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin'
It's getting thicker by the minute
Niggas be lighting a match but I'm already lit
You don't understand juss leave it
I do it so complex you call it
(Satisfy)
(Satisfy) yeah yeah, yeah
(Satisfy this hunger- you) Sinatra, Big Pepe
(Satisfy) oh, you got the studio shout-out
(Satisfy) you feelin'
shelves
Dad, you had a Nintendo!
You said you beat Mario 3!
I woke up in the morning, fore the sun shone on the house
I went out to the barn and then I
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, I'm more concerned why
just buggin' the fuck out
Enough of that shit, it's time to O.D, one time
But y'all could take it how you want it, word
Ayo the bottom line is I'm
Y-y-y (y-y-y)
Y-y-y (y-y-y)
(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
(Ha, ha-ha-ha, ha, ha-ha-ha, ha, ha-ha-ha, ha)
Let's go, let's go, let's go
hope you pick up
I know that pussy water slide by how she dripped up
If we ride out
She gone ride out with a real one
Shordies know it when they feel one
a brave soul can start
There is no such thing as fate in the eyes of the mad
Only by aiming for the moon can one fall in the stars
If all you do in your
beats by Dre (on God)
You can get hit by K (K)
K hit you, that's your last day (day)
Glock 27, that's bae (21)
Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (yeah)
you by my side
Even if im miserable
Higher version of myself
Theres no failing me
Really can not fuck with this living
Cause its killing me
You been
your version
I am certain that its recommended by your past excursions
Believe me I wouldn't lie
Ive had to say many goodbyes
But this road I'm
When the beat screams kill me
Don't jerk me boy, I rip it silly!
I'll let you rise of course
But if you don't fall off on your own
MC's I cut off
might stop by and let that lil' bitch lush
I pull up and chop at your cousin, your bus
Lil' nigga, you know what it was
You know what it is, you know
And when she step out dress down
Lauren hill killing you softly
New kicks by Gucci
Perfume by jimmy choo
Dress by yours truly
She got drive like a Bentley
whisper down to the trees
And it's secrets they won't share
For everything that you deserved
It was a stronger version of myself
Hanging by a thread
Holding
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