Lyrics:
Now that's saucy
You can stretch it like a rubberband
Show a nigga how you curve with a under hand
Ya I'm tha mayor and ya body is a wonderland
I know
they praying for clothes and praying for h**s
I pray for the load
Nigga I could never sell my soul
That's why all these n****s getting exposed
I got so
and sins she got all that
I be in love with all that
Kinda funny how she loves a nigga who ain't give her nothing
Showed her thanks though but she told me
fount on, I'm wideform
You core with corn niggas conformed and got swarmed
Pom a pawn, I'm potentate, adult porn
You working the Clock Orange, you fall
that mean that I'm different
That money shit run in my veins
Percocet pills
I heard they help with the pain
Body full of tattoos nigga
But our scars
ya bed
Sleep is for billionaires so I'll just sleep when I'm dead
You don't worry bout a nigga you know I'm making this bread
The hourglass is empty
(uh huh)
If I want it ima get it sho' 'nuff (uh huh)
I'm a FOURMATIC Nigga, 4's up (uh huh)
Front page, front page
Pay money or you pay homage
I don't
to say it's my time
Shorty, I came to shine
She hearin' my niggas
She said she fuck wit' my sound
Why did you leave me alone
I'm six feet in the ground
I
Before you slip up and get slayed
Now trips all on me bae
Big deuce to them haters
I no that you are not used to niggas paying for you
And I no that you
like
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Soon as I seen you knew you was different
You had a nigga on a mission
I think
up I was sad as shit
Took out posts off how embarrassing
Niggas thought they knew the whole narrative
All the time spent should've cherished it
But
niggas know we bullet proof
The man on the block
In demand cause I'm hot
I'm akin to chambers smoking
Truly I just sound off
Wait on me like ground hogs
niggas ain't have a job I ain't have shit
All I had was the music that's when I met Josh
We started going off
I'm really the drip but he the whole voss
Let it sink in
Let it sink in
Let it sink in
Let it sink in
Fuck the pigs and free my niggas
Educate us make us richer
Cop a sack and make it triple
Thursday night and we feeling right
يا هلا
Remember me, I'm the nigga with no cash in the pack
بس الحمد لله
Because I started from the bottom
cria
Porto Lacoste, Oakley, Ecko e Louis V
Broke ass nigga…. só brota em dia de baile já pode sair
Chama suas amiga
Pra sentar pra tropa no pelo e
up on the ground
I fuck that bitch and then I got to bounce
Her nigga mad and he startin' to pout
Huh, woah that bitch, she really do bounce
Got to go
Niggas blow up everyday but
Real art take time
I put my pain inside my craft
Be speaking what's on my mind
Situations everyday
Learnin' lessons is part
to pojeby ale takie przyszły czasy
A ja to real nigga tak jak Nipsey Hussle
Kupujesz se podróby żeby nie wyjść na lamusa
Ale za ten tani swag już masz przypał
mij dat ik niet ben als hun nee young mystic is special
En ik heb een bad baby
Pussy niggas ik catch em
Zij wil met me zijn
Shawty kom pullup and get
less flash
How I like to slide through
Nigga with the most drive
Chilling in the drive-thru
Baby is a little mac, let me supersize you
When you seem
would never jeopardize
Cause I know it's niggas waiting, I can see they jealous eyes
When they tell you that they want you, you just tell em that you mine
[Intro - Sikander Kahlon]
Look
Killa
Kahlon
Harjaayi
Its been a while
[Verse 1 - Sikander Kahlon]
Yaara check
Divine kallah nigga i respect
real J’s
like a cannibal
Up in the chimney, no Santa Claus
Would've thought
This a white neighbourhood
5-0 show
Niggas cut quick as Usain Bolt
My crew pull up
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