Lyrics:
they'll all catch a bang-bang
I come from the Bronx and not the Boogie Down
Niggaz don't ever come and front in my part of town
See everybody
the shit that we floss
Spend summers in my Sicily loft
Whole crib, interior decoration done by Christian Dior
(Baby girl), I got cops that's
Just more hurtful words from others around me
So Who Am I
Turn my back on the world I'm not afraid to cry
Who Am I
Still that lonely little girl
the shit that we floss
Spend summers in my Sicily loft
Whole crib, interior decoration done by Christian Dior
(Baby girl), I got cops that's
the shit that we floss
Spend summers in my Sicily loft
Whole crib, interior decoration done by Christian Dior
(Baby girl), I got cops that's
everybody's on a National bender
30 standard drinks from noon
Maybe break it up with a little goon
Feeling pumped to start the day
By the end my stomachs pumped
the 'Lac, I'm back in the trap
You know I got a girl, her ass is fat
I'm tryna fuck her from the back of the back
With a couple of racks inside of my stack
the shit that we floss
Spend summers in my Sicily loft
Whole crib, interior decoration done by Christian Dior
(Baby girl), I got cops that's
The main street of this little town
Might as well be my runway to touch down
‘Cause if I ever need a piece of home
I know just right where I’ll go
By plane
see me jettin' right by with the fly Latin girl in my ride
You gettin' jealous? You shouldn't be jealous
Let me ask the fellas, hey, fellas
Why is he
know me if not you heard of me
The reason you gon? have to invest in plastic surgery
I'm good with a hood ?n? some Tims, fuck burglary
My weed?s from
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
Special K, sidekick aww yeah (Nice & Smooth)
Slick Nick and Cool Chris
(Weeee are number one...)
[Smooth Bee]
Ahh yeah to my man Tim from Uptown in TDP
doors
Got my old-school Chevelle and it's ruby brown
And that car make that vroom-vroom, sk...rrrrt sound
When I pass by your place they say, "Turn down
there's no one truer
Select a rhyme, and you'll find that few are
Able to match my professional blend
With Greg Nice by my side I continue to ascend
specs
Don't let my red eye get through to you
I may be taking you fast, boo
I'm nеw to you
Been a lion, I re-king from zoo to zoo
In the jungle, еat
the night before New Year's Eve,
I felt a curious desire for donuts,
I dragged my sorry ass to the city of Laval,
Where she drank from a Tim Horton's promo
night)
Then I sped by him (skrrttt!) and he met my tim’s
When I checked him then (BITCH!) his respect was thin
Like a necklace pin, round his neck
struggle
Just a different state
Honestly it broke my heart
Till a man with man bun
Caught me off guard
He said
My name is Tim
I'm from YWAM Kona
Tonight is
the night before New Year's Eve,
I felt a curious desire for donuts,
I dragged my sorry ass to the city of Laval,
Where she drank from a Tim Horton's promo
at my Vans, yeah you see the rip-off
Skating from the opps with a little bit of sauce
When your girl see me, she don't wanna talk,
She just wants to ahhh
dope from a kilo
I get it off and reload stay, pray, and stay out the way
Broke this shit so many times I had to throw my heart away
They know me like
was cool to hang, hot damn
There was Nathan and Jen, J and B
Cousin Ginna, cousin Tim, brother Derek, Vicky
Made my way from downtown San Diego
I'm
Ready for new goals like a old gym
And I promise a nigga won't stop till my money manute bol
Need a pair of tims
My old high's my new lows
Same old
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