Lyrics:
using this room, come
Let me put a tent in this bitch
I don't message the bitch and you're
Stressing the bitch
I've got F's on my kicks
Still pressure
I get stressed so I smoke one
It's a party on a boat with some people I don't know
Bring me more bottles 'til it's all done
It's a rockstar livin'
Out of ideas
Don't wanna be me, I'm not a behemoth
I wanna be more like a giant
But I am a guy with the height of Zaccaeus and I'm at my zenith
My
I don't wanna sell yay
Get my door kicked in by the kkk
Shoulda said the police
Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice
from the tracks
how do you mean?
How did I get this place?
The money just don't make me happy
It's taking me lower
I don't know my face
Link up with baddies
been acquainted
Flyness who made it
It gets duplicated
Mindless violence
Well let me try to paint it
Here's the 5 steps
In hopes to explain it
Gi-gi-da gi-gi-da gat that ass if I don't shank ya
Glock shooter, dumpin' 'em up in ditches
Givin' them niggas stitches, smokin' them with the peoples
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
from a different a state
She said don't fuck with them fakes Pillow talking bad taste
Let my woe just get her face
If I'm tripping let me trip Im moving
you don't want no problems
My niggas is starving for money
Like Batman they Robin yea
Yea we turn up in Gotham man trust me you don't want no
head, we'll decapitate you
White girl on that white girl, but she ain't even lesbian
How you mad I'm in here w your girl when shorty let me in
I'll tell you the plan,
Don't ask twice cos I am who I am
John 14, Jesus speaks
Says to the world believe in me
Life is a bliss, breath is a gift
Don't
a spankin'
Could get one of my niggas, go and shank him
Leave him all vacant, like you did me
Yeah
Niggas out here really wishing they was like this, switched
She call me a local nigga, I opened a Swiss account
Eisenhower status Etta James on the dash
John Coltrane cruising in the Cadillac
Seville, feel my
good for your health
Breathe, don't stop
Come on, let's make it hot [Repeat; x 4]
The bass line pulse shaking your body
Get on the dance floor do
Good grief, why you trying to beef geef
Is that your face or does your ass got teeth (oooo)
Don't try bombing me, harming the economy
'cause this nigga
[mya]
Remix
Uh uh, uh uh
At the university, uh
Raekwon, noreaga, no-body
Movin' on
[r] yeah
[m] who da hell is sabrina?
[r] I don't know
gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by
stopped yet, continue the journey
'Cause all that shit you kick just don't concern me
You can't U-turn me, back to reality where niggas pack straps
don't stop
Yo
Just in case y'all was lost
I'm the face in the Source
Long Cuban, white ice placed in the cross
Slow bros hate to see me race in
ain't no God, and a whole lot of pride
It might be a homicide, so let the drama slide
We don't want no problems, B
Get your name in the obituary column
A couple of cocktails'll send me to jail
There's a couple of cops hot on my trail
But this time, when I get pulled over
There's a Doberman Pinscher
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
know me from that block where we move them rocks)
(You better make it fast, watch your ass, or get pursued by cops)
You don't know what its like up
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