Lyrics:
You gotta come harder than that
When I get some new money I won't even touch it i'm gone put it all in the stash
Yea yea yea yea
You gotta come
smile on me
I get so bored in the summer
I need a loud ting
But I can't see no loud tings
So if you're loud just shout me
You get smoked like some ganja
up every day in the afternoon.
I crawl out the bed on the way to the shower
Gotta hurry up I got a date in an hour.
Call my boy X on the shower
laugh it off cause I'm neva worried
They want the glory like LeBron James but I'll pass it up like I'm Steph Curry
Gettin to the money quick in a hurry
They don't have nobody that look like us on the jury
When we try to get that money in a hurry
Catch you slippin
Then you worried but
You can take yo
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
greatness
5K on Insta with a check, boy you fake famous
King of the youth, I'm in my pocket, dropping straight aces
Blue strip, Ben Franklin, big pape, I'm
block
Like a column
Tryna get the cash in a cotch
Fucking with the hours like a Ben ten watch
Fucking with the powers like a dumb fuck botch
Cuz I'm
I am the king
I am the one in the ring
I am the nigga your mama they warned you about not to link up or mix up
I am the beat
The heart of the beat
expunge
He's the reason I have air in my lungs
He said be fruitful and multiply, I have four sons
Until the King comes, I'm praising the kingdom
So I live
your model
OV!
Psalms 100 n forty four
He prepared my hands for War
Swing this double edge nuttin like Thor
Get down 2 or more
U ever been E R
Back
those things
The effort something takes
Honouring work ethic and achievement
When and where it's due
"Hurry up, Teddy, our seats are in row 57
And these
quicker picker upper suck me like a vacuum
Real life no cap
Living this shit in my rap
Ass fat baby make it clap
Rubber on can't get trap
A.E. From the four
to Minneapolis
I pull up in a Mini and get buck wild
Moving it shaking it by the pound
West bank, wild n out
Trying to see what that's all about
First Ave
I just been grinding and stacking' that paper lil hitta just know that I got to get paid
I hear em claiming they king if you're wearing the crown
Better be in the house by sunset
Don't get caught by the wrong set
Knock ya ass off with no sweat
Everywhere my skin a big threat
Can't even drive in
He was Punishin' Big Dope Jungle Brothers was Krazy X Three
It was he his Son Doobie King Tee
A Fresh Prince Paul Kid Whorodin' in a Capri
Comrades
chatzos you won't get it back
Ima's brownies out the oven, now that's really a King Bach
See me in the beis, if I I'm learning, proceed with caution
the end of the journey
I'm chasin' the bag there isn't no hurry
Tears in the eye the vision is blurry
Promise me that you'll never hurt me
Shooting my 3
everything the block see
We 'bout to need to take the corners from them cowards
Get it on so y'all can move more-, by the hour
Hold in case we gotta rip-,
and I've been in debt
Hold the crown that's all on my head
And it gets heavy
I can change the whole world if you all let me
Pressure building up, now it's
of the real, with a strap
On Prozac, D's and E-Pills, it's a wrap
Get the block on tip, two for tens of crack
I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back nigga
me and C
He told me how to cook the dope, told me be a G
You tryna get up in the door, got to see a key
Now nigga we in the house like a B&E
My
the grand prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in a can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small,
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