Lyrics:
if you da shooter and you miss me
Way I play this game nigga you could never bench me
Know that ima win nigga why you go against me
I don't need no
hands in shake
I drift in risk never ruin my wheels
I Know u wanna graw come learn my Skills
I see my emotion by slow motion
Take my music like
know that there's no one else?
Must I remind you?
A real ones behind you
Don't look, I'm gonna find you
So, just for you I might jeopardize
My
happened it's no question man, it's to make me stronger for this industry (I know)
I keep rapping like the method man and you know that I aim for longevity
policy
And I'm just being polite
And I bet you know bet you know everything you feeling bright
And you know by myself got problems
If you ain't with me
You
Oh yeah
Imma do a full freestyle
No written shit
Fuck the written shit
I just been alone
I'm alone
Don't hit up my phone
Time, the time
Always goes
y'all Reeva Steenkamp
Bitch I'm Oscar Pistorius
Well I'll be goddammned Swamp
Whassup
Man I just gotta say, I really appreciate you bringing Cletus by
No
around
And I don't know, cause I can't leave, it's your town
Baby, you just wanna waste my time
You got your rules and I'll play by mine
You got way too
believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho
a charger
I know a nigga that spin for a quarter
Say that you wanna get wacked, just put in your order
And I don't do friends, I keep this shit cordial
Young
I know, niggaz is scared of the kid it's cool
If you don't know by now niggaz the name is Rule
I put it on yea fake fashion and pump motherfuckers
all these racks
Imma keep on ballin like I'm Kobe
Please don't talk to me if you don't know me
Don't you talk to me unless you owe me
No my nigga we
I'm renting Airbnbs across the globe
Endlessly chasing I call it dog and bone
Cooking up but can't turn off the stove
Still don't know whether I'm lost
the life you got
You know what I'm sayin?
Stop lookin' at what you ain't got
And start being thankful for what you do got
Let's give it to 'em baby girl,
if it's too much
But I'm tired of you leading me on, oh no
I don't like where this shit is going
I've been stuck in all your apologies
Gave my all
of life, I'm taking the ride
From the bottom, now we rising to the top
Never slow down, we don't know how to stop
Chasing dreams, driving so fast in
body
Now I see I made a fool of me
She turned out to be someone close to the family
I know sometimes I go on ego trips
Sometimes for no reason I start
like I ain't no vibe
I'm sorry I ghosted you for three months
Thas my bad My phone died
Big mad don't know why
In a group chat u got spies
But I land
you cop two of them, we frontin' four
Fuck niggas we don't fuck with dough
Bad bitches never lets them know
Keep them round but never trust them, no
hands out, something you don't know about
The hustle got harder, had to move up out the house
I was sixteen, hide the condoms in my couch
But the seed
I'm a street nigga
All I ever wanted was a plug
And I never had no budget
'Cause I got it out the mud
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Fly shit only
I be
no cap to it
It came in a package
Don't fuck with the food
Precise precision when making these moves
She think ima woe
More like a wow
Ayo I really be
turned his back
I ended up in a state pen
Yell No Starvin cause that's what I'm living by
Don't try me, shots out the car when its driven by
Sometimes I
Don't want love
I want respect
Man that's how you get check
Wont always my best
But I'm doing better
Tell by the way that I'm dressed
This not to impress
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