Lyrics:
I body your man
Do a drive by on you live with a body cam
Fucking with Feddie then count your bread and your blessings
Fuck over Feddie, they find
your soul to me
Then you just gon' ruin your future, bruh
See, I just cracked open this Goose
And I mixed that elixir with juice
Then I was
hands with the kid
Now you rambling kid
You should have handled that shit
When you see me motherfucker
Better handle your biz
Better handle your biz
Put
wrist, my ears, you see these diamonds dancing
Fuck 'round with your bitch, she like my dagger, dick I'm stabbin'
Remember we was plannin'
Lookin' for
(Never Sleep)
Wish you were here right by my side
(Right next to me)
Honestly it feels so right
Can't stop staring, I love your style
(I love it)
Wish
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
can pick your biz I skip this
Answer jump in front of that
Tellin' I'm an asshole
Problems you don't want none of that
I desintegrate 'em that's with
like a t-rex, at Jurassic Park
Making music with my mouth like biz mark
Rougher than Tim's at galheart, check my street smarts
Plus credentials,
and I’m the latchkey/
I am pioneering and your face I’m detaching/
Ass you’re making of yourselves, and I’m laughing/
While I’m at the bank with the checks
and break
Undress 'em, tie 'em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
Roam in your own zone, or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We
eating shrimps, locing with some real pimps (yeah).
So peep game, best believe I love my peeps
that's why I make the type of music you can pump in your
blow
Tap dance swelling Hemingway novel model
For a breather, dirty reefer hide your bottle
Cut down, come with something that's round and profound
summat)
Just say summat
(Say summat)
Come on, just say summat
(Say summat)
cnything, just say summat
Just open your mouth and form the words and say summat.
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
Out, No Guitar
Coming Through Like Edge With The Spear, Got Me Moving Like A Jaguar
Sauce Chin Music To Your Face
Pain In His Eyes Like Some Mace
like Jigga Jigga Jigga let's get the bricks and we out
Keep your mouth closed poppa these niggas is tellin
And we lookin' like money so of course they
music with his mouth like a band ensemble
Or the human beatbox wasn't thought about
And the teachers they thought I was crazy without a doubt
I guess
a dick in your mouth
Word is bond, word is bond
I freak a technique goin way back like just-ice
And don't think twice because I'm nice
I come from
got a pile of talent but the game is all politics
I don't honor it, I'm positive
'Bout what the problem is
The music biz is ran by some
Narcissistic
(Those Seeds grow to gardens)
Put your heart
Put your all in
Baby put your all in
Yea
Act two
I went back to school
Changed my tune
Music and interviews
shit count stack the dough and be out keep a zip on your mouth you can Take it now
On your mind like a navy blue fitted with no scotch
Sometime be
and break
Undress 'em, tie 'em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
Roam in your own zone, or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We
do fronts
Mind your biz I'm just trying to live let me stunt
We was broke as fuck went to school just for lunch
Got a whole degree and still ain't
Ya'll ready for this?
Get down with the style,
House on the ground,
Please when I squeeze,
Pump to your knees.
Who wants to play?
I'm in
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