Lyrics:
a bitch
I don't play,you'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the ricochet
Yeah
influenced the world, how I gotta check it
First artist to go platinum, fifty-seven seconds
I used to be with scammers, empty out your chequings
Foreign
niggas correspond, bitch
Kick the fuck out of the track on some Jean-Claude shit
Get the fuck out of the streets, nigga, I bomb shit
Shit ain't all good
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All
Thirty-three years go by
And not once do you come home
To find a man sitting in your bedroom
That is
A man you don't know
Who came a long way
and
Them hating and them ho niggas
My wrist 30 below niggas
My bitch gotta ho with her that ho
(MayDay, 2 Chainz)
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I
niggas resting in peace
and my niggas behind the wall.
See you when I get there you know what I'm saying? (really doe)
So drip with me as I go
away] one light-year - two light-years three light years - four light-years five light-years - six light-years seven light years - eight light-years nine
slowed down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch, I'm reckless
Extra magazine, hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick
rap seven years, no ransom
Can't one nigga get it back no rap
Young Hov's goin' to Canton, I'm now eligible
Point out the bounce, and show you how
these maniacs
I was almost killed a few times
There were six or seven cab
Drivers murdered a year all around you
Except for the imminent violence
All
make room, MAKE ROOM, make room)
You can't stop the shining
Yo, don't slip Mike
You don't want to go there is all, trust me
I know your girl wit you,
"I forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair
To travel to Carterhaugh for young Tam Lin is there
None that go by Carterhaugh but they
girlfriend birthed you
Go to sleep, wake all up in a hearse
I know it's a legend by the first view
As soon as I catch you, I finna go hurt you
Aye, it's seven
to hide
The years go by and you are gone
Never thought I'd miss you for so long
A world like this needs a seven too
I guess I'd still run back to you
They
make room, MAKE ROOM, make room)
You can't stop the shining
Yo, don't slip Mike
You don't want to go there is all, trust me
I know your girl wit you,
all the karats, that's on one watch (ayy)
Need a store-run, go to 7/11, my God (woo)
Me and my bros gettin' cheddar reelin' side by side side by side
to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags
My new lil' bitch been tripping, I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't
the payment
All these little rappers come and go, wonder where they went
Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement
(You are watching a master-)
flyin' all over the place
Grazed one bitch in the face
Another one of 'em came through the wall
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
I'm
and there are 7
Of them you can't say on television. What a ratio that is.
399,993 to 7. They must really be bad. They'd have to be outrageous
To be separated
to Drizzy Drake and Nicki Minaj
Got some studio time and a list of beats
We ain’t make songs, bitch, we made history
Best believe next year we was on TV
necklace
Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous
'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates
Driving by the streets we used
slowed down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch, I'm reckless
Extra magazine, hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick
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