Lyrics:
I'm the one when the dust settles
They gon' see I'm the one
A-B-C-D-E-F-G, H-I-J-K, uh, M-N-O-P
That's little me in the classroom askin', "What's L?"
in the booth kicking it
Yeah, want to send a shout out to Shock G
Cause without him there would be no me
And that's M-E, and I'm O-you-T
futtenn' m'ha
Chiesto pure a' cocaine
Chist' ca' ancora parla ma
N' capisco che dice
G-u-è cu Vettosi, fra
No bullshit, no pe' finta
Nuje o facimme
stars
Donc c'est quoi les diez? MY, Alk'Atef-ssa
C'est trop gangsta
Faut qu'tu comprennes ça, on blesse ça
E double S-O double N-E
Est-c'que j'm
flow fast when the music goes
Bump, bump, bump, hear the sound?
No? I'ma speak clearly now then
Yes y'all, that's my name
R-Y-A-N-E-V-A-N-S, Yes
S-O
The speakers and bass gave me a place to find
Comfort reflect and i-o-n
The Lord got me higher than Zi-o-n
O-b-e-y or g-o d-I
E is not a drug I need to be LIVE
an autograph
And I'll whip out the pen and just write Blast-
-Master, K-are-S, O-N-E
BDP, Peace and Unity
But do not concentrate on the paper
Y-N-R-N-E-O
(Yeah that's that flow) (Yeah that's that flow)
(Yeah that's that flow)(Yeah that's that flow)
Yeah (Yeah that's that flow) Yeah (Yeah
unhappy
Why the fuck you think they mad at Me for
M E L T D O W N
Think im bout to have meltdown
If I hear my name again
If I hear my name again
Niggas
kwe ìsì
Anyị pụ ta na ogbe
Okwa calamity
Ó bu na i gi kwe paper m
Better bring it
Achọ rum excuse
Akwụ ụgwọ my dues
Check on my page
E ga fu kwa
She always make me feel better
Even when under weather
So I got a lot of things to say letter by letter
L. O. V. E that's from me to you
R. I. N. G you
sneakers
Deuce seaters
Few Diva's
What more can I tell you
Let me spell it for you
W-I-Double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H-O-V
And I'm back for more
New
why'all can kiss our ass
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
I got too much M-O-N-E-why
Anything I S-E-E, I be -you-why
Pull a Bentley off the lot, and ran that
F&N
"Dugg, did what?" Bitch, guess again
Prices drop, I'm taxin' still
Why you rat, I'm askin' Will?
Why you rat, I'm askin' G?
Youngin' turned me
what's a title to fit me?
A champ like Tyson, a Captain like Kirk, no
Employee of the Month, cause yo, I do work
The K-A-N-E is on the J-O
annoia non spreco neanche una parola
In questa merda da prima di tiktok da prima che fosse una moda
Io che con sta merda o ci svolto o m’impicco proprio
real this is
M O B B, D double E P wit Bounty Killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q U double E N S, my bomb borough, till the day
with that tre 8
So much pound in my back seat
I'm gettin chased by those motherfuckers o p d
Should I hit a condo and lose the bottle
Fuck it I hear
Mana ijili afia wete k'anyi sewa
Ikana na mgbada iTunes why?
Ebe ndi'begi n'agwo na Dubai
M'idiako money nwanne I n'ako too
Ndi ocha nwe reason ha jiri
Goes By Puffin On La Hopin That It Get Me High
Gotta A Nigga Feelin Crazy, I Feel Crazy….Yea,
2nd Verse:(YNM M.O.E.)
I Put That Za In My Body That
me D's)
(What? Fuck this)
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X-Y-Z, huh?
Why your bitch in my bed, huh? (Bed)
Why this baby not fed,
double L U M I N A T I
Fucking with the P R O P H E C Y
Once again we're stuck in the suffering
Motherfuck the government there's no love for them
No love
uh, uh, Barbie and Ken
Give me some Barbie and Gwen
Some Ken and Be-e-n
(Bring the fruity, please)
(Go tropical, see the fruit on trees, huh)
Tell me
on a space ship
He's eating off the ground
L and M and N and P won't start till O arrives
Q and are and S and T are wearing clothes much too tight
You
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