Lyrics:
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Don't bother trying the iron sharpening iron you're lying toting a firearm
Keep it lit like I'm center backing for Bayern dog
Burning
stretched out like a corpse for real
Why'all niggaz thinkin what why'all readin in The Source is real
What my life like, you lookin at the source, it's real
like a fireman. All by myself like a island. I'm copping that work and I'm hiring. Is money what be on your mind? Like pepper do you have to grind? Do
was my brother man it gotta show
Oh my God like 2020 you just had to show me
How you gon’ switch up for broad nigga
Ted up on the board so I'm gon’ be
show
Oh my God like 2020 you just had to show me
How you go'n switch up for broad n****
Ted up on the board so I'm gon be ok
Human killer on the board my
diamonds still shine
I might hit the lights and my diamonds still shine
Im ridin foreign but my tent is a crime
Im ridin forgi's but by wheels do not grind
by Adams Apple
Trees in my mind, steep on the side amazing designs
Giving my mind
I have no other loves except for my heart
You were my only one
So
like pushing your car and then brag that your tank is full
My path is a rainbow, I mean it's full of curves
If I drove a tank I wouldn't shoot, I'd run
dig
Man we aint seen nothin
Yer girl wanna be with us
Na I heard she want a
Mud digger
We keep the mud by the pound
Our tires stay roarin
While
Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul
And we all pray at night that we will get by
Just another story of my backroads life
A simple man raised up
the MAC-10
We can hit the alley with iron and thumper
Take it to the hands like the brand new Leonard
Niggas going no mas, when the bullets go in him
You
[Drake: Speaking]
Uh Yea Man, Vo, Back Again Like We Never Left Huh
Yea Man, Im Sending This Out To Any Of My Girls Thats Different Man
Anybody Thats
I go dey by your side
I'm too into you, you set my soul on fire
Penzi lako fire
I can't deny that
I no go tire
Cause your love takes me higher
You
even attract all the ones who have an aversion to love,
We’d fit like a glove
As any possibility of landing any job’s already in the bog,
Why even
where the iron be
Violate rights to privacy my mind is on the joy ride
Me and my boys ride, down to Kings Mill right by Troy's side
Them others follow
immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid
away
I was playing one day in my backyard
When I made the perfect snowball, round and smooth and hard
I spotted nasty Ted Jablonski!
I let fly
to want to fall in love
With the iron hand inside the velvet glove, but it feels so good
Chorus:
Oh woman, I need you - do you want me to beg
I lost my
the city on some tires made by Firestone
Even my latinas be like papi super fire tho
I come in the party like I'm backing up the Brinks truck
Flexing on my
dead but I ain't scared, I got my change up
(This is the sound)
It's a murder, yeah
They screamin' out, "Murder", yeah
They steady screamin', "It's
It's here I sit in rust amid this ruin and rancor
Like tire irons toothy grills and car parts before me
The acid rain floods my floorboard, burns
famous
I'm holdin my steel on the side It ain't stainless
Surrounded by hittaz them Itchas is
shameless
I got one in the head and it's leaving him
know my flow is sick but they can't find a treatment
Industry full of haters, would've told the doctors keep me
I feel like Kay Flock, it's designer
Like a RIP Tire, to a lit match
I'm about to explode on this track
That's right, Junkrat Primed and ready
I'll have you bouncin' high as betty
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