Lyrics:
knows who you are,
still performing at bars?, Gotta be,

And I guarantee you’re Gucci, your Louis, your jewelry, bet all of its fake,
Sort of like
soccer
I know some niggas that's spiritual
Performing miracles aim at ya chakra
We put the g's in geometry niggas gon probably circle ya block Op
Gurraa
Wigley
Barbacoa
Turn that cop to coroner
We in concert Mack performing Pop
Scammas, drankstas, gangstas
Seeds for farmers only drugs in stock
We ain't
bills so Imma have to ask them for a re-up. Cause I need more to pay them off so I can put my feet up. After I get finished performing in front of these
Wigley
Barbacoa
Turn that cop to coroner
We in concert Mack performing Pop
Scammas, drankstas, gangstas
Seeds for farmers only drugs in stock
We ain't
Question myself like am I good enough
Or have I done enough
Getting down from stressing to get my money up
Tied of tricking and performing bunny hops
Like
Ill lick it lick it lick it til your kitty sterilized
She performing like the cameras on so I hollered action
Nothing but my chucks and flag on while I
performing her rite
Little Mamahu is only twelve years old
She knows about love but she is too sore for romance
She cries for religion or what else is it
it's incriminating go ahead take this tape and play it
I'll jump up in the middle of court and start performing like the tables were stages
Whip my dick
of the dead
Good you got here just in time you better hurry
It's our show but you're the star destined for glory
Here performing death defying acts that we
try)
So precise with the flow yeah I'm performing surgery
Speaking on the best every time they refer to me
Some doubted me because the little fact they
from source
I'm set to open in Paris a 15 minute set
Promoter calling he stalling
You not performing we ain't expect
But you got plenty people in
ain't performing lil boy you a loser
Yo shawty pussy smell jus' like a grouper
I’m in the booth so I’m gettin' it sooner
You won’t pull up to the show it
the game full of rapping lames
Imma keep it a buck
Since ain't nobody else speaking up
The brokest people in the industry
Is the ones performing all the shit
were worn in
Stuck me in the stockroom at night I'd be performing
To a walkman plotting how soon we'd all be touring
Waiting to get fired this would be
or fairytales as the story forges
In a hidden fortress dark laboratory before performing
Explored a different wave drifted away from white collar corporates
Been missing this shit had some time off
I'm the wrong nigga to write off
Performing at shows where the lights off finally took a dub after taking
being blonde
Like performing for the boys
With my ribbon baton i drink lots of soda
And hang out at the mall
I used to skateboard
But I knocked out a ball
wouldn't even tell me
Bout a bad route
You said no one was performing in the 'ville
You wanna tell me now, what was that about?
You were suppose to be my dog
Performing at the end of the year gig in December
Felt the world would gravitate if he had kept it real as ever
Then I met the hommie Kannon, and we both were
looking for it
Only for the family do it for them I'm performing
Baddie got no personality she boring
Man I had to wake them up cause I got tired
With a whole Swarm of these Hornets performing Invasive
Maneuvers Linguistically - so You Should be pissed at me
This Rubik's Cube I use is too confusing
Hustle for what I got why you think that I flaunt it
Fight nights in Vegas performing on bigger stages
I dreamed about it now I'm at the door yeah I made
to fate
Getting faded at the Lafayette
Pass me a cigarette
Dreaming of performing over mountains in Tibet
Drift into a haze while I'm listening to Chet
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