Lyrics:
Really a hitter I'm not no kidder
Picced you off the ground they told me not to litter
You tripped and you fell so they call us the clippers
Main
on the gram want some, what you given' me
She said some pussy, okay, then you get the letter after C
This bitch piss me off, leavin' out her crib, I'm smokin'
carry big heat
Screamin "Come and get me"
Twista and Biggie on the Swizz Beat (Swizzie)
Free mils, I love to make one
All these cars, I love to ride one
could
Call me Jack Frost from The Santa Clause 3
The sound system is broken, hearing what they're saying is kinda though
You mad we turned on captions,
young
They used to call me Larry Son
Where I'm from
They used to call me
Larry's son
This story felt completely unrelated but needs to be stated Why we
suffereth violence
Violent tek it by force
Dem tek it like joke when me try show dem a vibe
15 years and I'm damn near getting too old for this, uh
My mind is
scoring, pussy roaring, call me Thierry Henry
When you're with your other guys I know you're thinking bout me
Big hoes with the big toes
I'd rather suck
Well Let me know how this real if we living a lie? We used to hustle nickels & dimes, just to get by. Like if you need it hit my jack meet me
Give me your tired and your poor
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free
Icebreaker!
I know a silent nation in dislocation
Frustration from
shit, RIP Ahk, free Flock
Dwayne Johnson, niggas know how I rock
Can't trust niggas 'cause they sell out like yachts
Stick to the plan 'cause I know
Ahk, free Flock
Dwayne Johnson, niggas know how I rock
Can’t trust niggas ‘cause they sell out like yachts
Stick to the plan ‘cause I know niggas plot
the pillow talks
Leave me blown away, the way she play her part
Out on Moonlight Bay, is where we havin fun
Had her daddy say, just Have her back by one
Wish
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
Cause there's nothing for free
Always contingencies when there's
A lover the
Side of my brain that'll never get peace
Said that I'm done with
is get the money
All I know is count the dough
Call me Kil2times Big O Kildareaper Lil Merry Go
Spinning
Choppa hit yo spot tear it down like the walls
way to get liberty
Fame is the only way out far as I can see
That's the only way they gon' set me free
Tell them crackers set me free, yeah
Tell them
can share
Oh I never thought you'd take me unawares
Just call me if you ever need repairs
Oh, are you there
the 'math in yo’ ass bitch
Who the best MC on the west, by far it's me
And my car is a continental T
Had my broad in that continental suite
With the armadale
stretch hand
Guru Maharaj, gon nbe legbe usher to mo Jesu t'oun gba
Sebi e say e sabi bend hand
O, Johnson, Ojae Maestro get fire
Scream adoration to my
okay, Lane Johnson, OT
Doin' 65, no jive on the one way
Put the pedal to the metal, engine hotter than a kettle
Shawty lookin' fine in my ride, got me
Assange, come to action, hear the call
Free Julian Assange, the voice of freedom, hear us roar
Roar
Get in, move it, we're coming for you
Get in, move it,
When I ride by myself
I don't ever get no help
But when I roll up with her
Everybody calls me sir
No matter how long I stay
They never ever know
the coldest clique
Call me prototype, never had a mold to fit
My clothes is dipped, my bros is lit
Only time you been sick is when the COVID hit
Better get in
carry big heat
Screamin "Come and get me"
Twista and Biggie on the Swizz Beat (Swizzie)
Free mils, I love to make one
All these cars, I love to ride one
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