Lyrics:
treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
to miss, we comin' off of canned goods
Brand new new brand
If Element'll do it n*gga you can
Why not moon dance
New light new vision from a new lens
Ain't
greatness
It's effortless
Oh baby ya better than stargazing
Ladies look up and aspire to you, baby
Ya so brand new but ya tried and true, baby
I was love sick
Big pipes soundin' like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth
I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you wanna come at me?
I'm the wrong
thots
And these man's is some
Rats idc if that's ya
Mama that b***h can
Get slapped like will at the Oscar's this isn't an act
Don't let subtweets be why
can't speak
And do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet
And let it change up to a dance called The Freak
And when ya finally do come in to your
Sesame, no Oscar
What's it cost ya? Steak came with a lobster
I live in they brain, can't complain, I thought I lost ya
Slouchin' niggas see me, then they
like back up
Lay a nigga down like sheets on a mattress if we got the address
These niggas be actors give em Oscar for all of the practice
Stop all
something I can't do
Long as I got me and mine
Never folded, surrounded by bamboo
I had to make me a pine
Girl you grown, you should know what you plan
That's the reason I can't even trust nobody
Celine and Supreme I'm the dab daddy
She coming home with me when she mad at ya'
Sucking on me buckling my
a gangbanger walk by real fast
Brand new khakis hangin' off his ass
At first, I didn't like the chump
'Cause he looked like he needed to go take a dump
But
In the trap yeah I use to run that
Then I came back
Looking for the facts
That I knew
Now it's rain dance
We can get the rain checked
I'm rain man
nine yards, you know what I'm sayin', man?
Nah man, that's not me man, I can handle my liquor, man
I just go to have a good time and dance, man
nine yards, you know what I'm sayin', man?
Nah man, that's not me man, I can handle my liquor, man
I just go to have a good time and dance, man
black like Batman in Gotham this Chico got the sauce like I’m sponsored by Goya, but I will kick your ass Oscar De La Hoya.
Don’t come around here acting
with bleach
Not leavin traces
Where Ive gone
Let alone of where Im headed
And nah you cant gps it uh
Like How you gettin to top
How Im pulling on hoes
really clear they abroad
They sound like they boxed in
It's not just where they record
There's a cost to be the boss they can't clearly afford
Swear
really clear they abroad
They sound like they boxed in
It's not just where they record
There's a cost to be the boss they can't clearly afford
Swear
black like Batman in Gotham this Chico got the sauce like I’m sponsored by Goya, but I will kick your ass Oscar De La Hoya.
Don’t come around here acting
can't stop your love, you brighten up my days...
No way; there will ever be another one, you make me dance in place..
I feel so good; you make me feel so
tryna catch a vibe
Twerking with em all on ya Instagram live
You got that wap baby I can’t even lie,
Nurse by the day but you a freak by the night
Nigga where i come from everybody struggle
How you gone make it out determined by yo hussle
When you make it to the top now everybody love you
When
can't speak
And do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet
And let it change up to a dance called The Freak
And when ya finally do come into your
and reck
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum
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