Lyrics:
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
and shifty, quickly call Swifty
To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50
Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze
I catch you outside of Chuck E. Cheese
With your seed,
the verses by reversing the curses
Selling out god but won't be returning the purchase
On the beat I am a surgeon
Spitting my songs while you been slurping
Took The Whole Game
By The Muthafucking Balls
I Lay Back And Relax
Pull Out My Locs
As I Hit The Weed
And Release The Smoke
I See Money Signs
When I
to make it ,catch the cullinan or CAT I’m contemplating(on that shit n***a ), my lil h*e from OT staining while she face me, crazy part about it I ain’t
nothin', homie
Ye ain't fresh azimiz
Ye ain't got it (ye ain't got it)
You don't keep it Doug E. like I keep it Doug E.
Lil' buddy you ain't fresh azimiz
yo I spit nice so hit
Twice got another gonna get right
You I been tight
I make about double platinums for my
Album got about 10 mics
Nigga I'm
to your indictment
Whether or not you like it, still, number one I hype it
Your album, rewrite it
How many MC's, wannabemceez
Never be MC's, cause
a bloody nose
Save the cussin' and fussin' and pointin' fingers for them hoes
Talk is cheap, I catch your ass on the sneak
And hit you everywhere but
on the day just take the wheel
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train?
Miss it and you gon' be late
You could catch another wave
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E
E V
Aye Aye
Catch a vibe
Catch a vibe with me aye
She say she tryna vibe with me
Catch a vibe
Catch a vibe with me aye
I know you tryna
Catch a vibe
I got two phones just for the trap, one for the plays, one for the Mack
I ain't touchin' on that fuckin' scrap, that nigga diss, I catch a hat
I got
not me
Loading the work in the back seat
Run run can’t catch me
I’m the billionaire man MAN!!
Hahahahhahaa
Jung7e Be77$ Jung7e Be77$ Jung7e all
imma be passing you
Like basketball, I straight pass it through
Pull up, shoot the ball, straight pass the hoop
Hear that swish, stay casual
Catch
to the sky
And watch the clouds go by
Look back to my last album, and see my progression
Well since then, I've learned many lessons
Since then, I've been
yourself
Celibate, well I got married
A felon from hell brought out his wings
Now I'm growing every day out my shell
It's time to pop up
This album coming
please
Local rappers hit me up and talking shit when I'm talking cheese
Right around the time my lung collapsed had surgery like Eazy-E's
Just
but the fans was with me
Know my name around the world but it still ain't hit me
All the talent in the world and they still don't get me
I didn't
Learning how to cut the keys of setting free the MC inside of me;
Created by the mighty G.O.D;
My pockets are filled with D.O.E;
With everyday feeling like
was no different
Now you thinking different dicking wicked
Bitches down bound to catch something vicious
And I'm whipping in the kitchen
Gonna give
[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white
your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin, it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from
your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin, it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from
Shout out your name
You gotta come up
With better ways
Than that
To catch your fame
Only pressure you applying
Is time to ease off
Before I hit you
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