Lyrics:
hard on the reg
While you check for CDs
I'm sellin' books instead
I travel the country by car, by foot and leg
What's worse than being behind is being
Niggas dressed in suits trickin' all they dough
Me? I'm a pimp, I ain't payin' for no sex
Man I'd rather buy a car or a new Rolex
'Cause I got street
man Michael bivins
I smack em up, flip em and then shove em down
Huh, oh I-ah-ah-I-ah-I-ah-I don't be fuckin' around
To rip this microphone like this
prescribe me, appeal like I'm Cosby
Caught up by the higher ups, they all wanna hire us
My appeal is astounding
9th Wonder found me in a little white house
taste me
I'm in New York, and I'm by the port
Oh shit man, that's just what im sippin', I'm drunk as hell on the booth I'm glitchin
He smoke a booth, we
like a staple
New zeros, new commas we stable
Tryna keep up in a fast town
While everybody got they hand out
Taking notice I'm the man now
Gotta focus
you're tasteless
Hit return and keep crying in ya momma's basement
hah
'Cus I'm living in your head rent-free
Buy it now, prime-time, Moogle DVD
Fuck man
your breathing leaving you bleeding
George Floyd yeah he ain’t allowed to breathe
Breonna Taylor yeah she ain’t allowed to sleep
Eric Garner yeah he
man?
Duffle bag forever
Just left V Live
Atlanta could never die as long as Tit alive
Yeah
Look, I got a big amount
I think I'm the biggest out
Michael
In the bathroom just like George
I'm a man of a million opinions
I'm a girl of a million views
I'm changed myself every second
I wouldn't say that
the window I fling
Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost
I don't give a fuck
I was
they know redd one of the best
Plus I shine like I got a sun on my chest
[Lil' Flip]
In down south I put diamonds all in your face
And I'm sellin fifty
Marsupial flex When i slide thru
The devil an angel am I too?
2,3 Im winning like Michael
2,3 I’m winning like Michael
Sit back, count checks
Sniper Gang, Kodak
'Cause I got it by myself
Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt)
Free lil Cool man, free lil Tap Boy, yee
Why you,
get a shopping spree
Man I'm tripping I put diamonds on my rosary
The Red EP bought a nigga groceries
Man I said it
Uber Eats
Bought a nigga groceries
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
cares"
That's why I'm thinkin'
Celebrities, should commit suicide, yeah!
Take your own life
You'll be a legend just like Biggie
Or his buddy Tupac, man
white nigga
Peachy-pinky-piped nigga
Be's what it be's, little breeze by the sea -az, been about that life nigga
Tits out with your wife, nigga
I'm
the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
Hip-hop past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex
the brandy
My right hand man
Now I'm left without my handy
Now my daddy gone
On the same street where my Momma died
And every time I ride by
I got tears
never own property or marry a wife.
Let alone purchase a knife or own a gun,
Read the Black Codes today it's under the sun.
Your man Jim Crowe he hated
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
bag?
In your car, and we popped the steering wheel
And left it up by six flags (hit man)
My whole family full of ?hetland? hustlas
Now tell your
a rush
See you cuttin' up a pie, that's my lunch
(Run-run)
Run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's a honor to be robbed
By Denise's only son
Yeah,
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