Lyrics:
shady to think I ain't making the bag
How you stay mad at me
Dropping your head in the books like you study anatomy, aye
Or head in the books like playin'
Many friends grew up fatherless, tears a man apart
Many in my family know the sound of a body dropping from ARs
May God be with us
Pray for the homies
Tripin n I'm out, ate some shrooms and smoked some loud
Flapping my hands imma drown
Urban not monkey, writing my own sound
Mixtape dropping, like
not here for the ambience
I'm here to be present, accounted for, gaudiness gone beyond
Dropping thoughts over beats, handing you the cardiac
Trying
At least for most of us
We don't really let lots of women get close to us
Dropping lyrical medicine, some of them want a dose of us
To cure the fever
She say
into class,
the teacher, she gave me a pass.
Stand on the table and dropping some magic,
so everyone shaking their ass, shaking their hips,
losing their
wouldn't be holding back all these thoughts about what we should do
Hey
You're not the worst that has fought me
Got my heart just relentlessly dropping
Out
figures all blue
Leto dripped in his suit
Whole squad came through
Xanned up, nothing new
Dropping molly, nothing new
Shots back, nothing new
Same bitch,
heaven sent
I been using my powers wrong, i gotta go the opposite
I started dropping shit
Pulling up on Chizzim, we be club rocking shit
Smoke politics
extra hard when you got no dough
But we strive on, mentality stay strong
Dropping bombs on the world from North West Saigon
Deep in the Babylon, def gone
God Flow
Sidekick on the Hip that’s Tonto ~
Savage like randy and the Flex on Macho
Coming down heavy dropping bows from the top rope
Man down you
a quicky but it took long
Yeah amma horny bastard
She is looking like a cookie am the fucking monster
She be dropping soap on purpose cause am right behind
live seems like not alive
People I know be dropping and so I'm terrified
Feeling lost wit no passion
So I come back to my senses
Feel like I lost
the tar she shot inspired writers
Faking beefs, impossible, Mama urging to tread lighter
David told me to stop name dropping in my songs Fuck Yasmin, Yuh
No stopping for the least no Po' oh no,
And am not regular am damn spectacular,
Dropping all the cheese oh boy you should recognize,
On another line so
my time
I guess this is the bottom line now
So why you think you’re such a keeper?
You’re not that special
No potential
Dropping calls so I won’t let
lurking inside
Sand rushed between all your fingers
Wishing that for once, something good would linger
You're an imposter
Dropping seeds of distrust
Mac's on a role
Lights camera action
Now the Mac is taking control
Cause when I'm dropping the flow
She's gonna ask for the lo
She realized I'm the key
smoke I got a match
It's a cul-de-sac how I'm coming back
Fully loaded poppin shit
No fumble dropping shit
Yes you need a shovel to see how deep these
I'm dropping hit after hit man I been on a roll
I told you that I'm Mr do it all for real you should know how it go
Bitch I got too many flows
I'm tryna
Lost ya didn't I?
I swear this type of game gon cost a lot
I'm dropping gems outside the gym
Like we trapping out the parking lot
It's heavy lifting if
Gotta be next I'm talking
Gotta feel left I'm locking
Lotta chat best I'm dropping
U be stalking (oh boy)
And all that chit chat, bitch act
Tell me where
check that temp
Hoes wanna follow in my decked out Benz
Clothes get to dropping like they selling out clearance
Birds get to flocking when they trail me
true
Fuck out my face I won't ever go budge
Dropping the case I don't ever go judge
Wonder what's safe when I'm mixing up drugs
Caught in a cave I don't
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