Lyrics:
bottle at? (You good, T-Minus?)
Come up in the buildin', man, you know the bitches on me and you know I'm puttin' on
Gave my lil' partner a hunnid
ass mutha
That’s tailed by undercovers aye
Not along I was Bruh Man
From the fifth floor
And last night its sumo wrestlers
From the 4th row
Whoa
If
RoddyKoabin
Ay
I put dick in my bitch
And I ease by the inch
She got me yelling 10 4
Got a runner
Nut in my bitch
Every day through the summer
various blossoms
"Awesome. Now then, what the fuck that got to do with me?"
Idkg, I be wavy
How we stay free?
Being without a block on the seeing
I was
to get by (Whoa)
Money made the motive
And the motive changed your mind
Just enough to make you love me
And just enough to make you leave
And just enough
Made a million off a logo with my thumb up
Y'all just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck
Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I sing it's
You know how Mac play, quiet town, tie it down
I supply it now, by the pound
Might front you a Q if you buy a pound
If you didn't try it then, why
with, she got you burnt, huh? (Eww)
I'm off a Perc, huh, drinking lean, gotta burp, huh (whoa)
Oh, you geeked up? That's your turnt now
Nine times out
was this (Oh yeah-aye)
But now I can't stand that lil bitch (Why?)
Man now I just gotta get rich (Get rich yaa)
But now I just put down the blick, I
Whoa!
What you gonna do?
Blue gonna get down?
What you gonna do?
Blue gonna get down?
What you gonna do?
Blue gonna get down?
What you gonna do?
flows faster faster then slow the shit down
? on y'all but nothing like whoa
Who's the shit now
See the difference between me and y'all
Is that my
can't leave without a vest, yeah
And she be hatin' on this kid
Pulled a bullet through my chest, yeah
Whoa
Now you left and you're gone
But your heart's
name, forget the code to my wifi (whoa)
Going stacked to the dance with a bag in my pants
Yeah, you had your last chance, yeah
Yeah
Now you sad 'cause
(Thank you, Bizounce)
(Luci, LuciG)
What's love to a broken heart? (Yeah)
Want love? Got to know your part (your part)
I can tell by her hair
same stove, that's the way it go
Ain't this what you here for? (Hold up, hold up, wait)
Now they say they want that Migo flow
Talk about bands
Don't need no favor for a favor, I'm coolin' 'em all, yeah
And they know I rock designer, lil' Quincho steppin' in Bale'
We met four hoes in
Notice that it's "unity" in "opportunity"
Make a lil' cash, now the block is screwin me
Brand new E-Class, cops pursuin me
Guess they wanna see me park
mean, merkin off that bay-oh-bee-6
Off 7 cups, drinkin Incredible Hulks
You can tell by the lingo and the way that a player walk
There's somethin about
like whoa! I just wanted to be
A fucking lawyer but that was to long for me
Never knew I'll rob with the blackout squad
I admit when I was young shit I
a lil high then I'm on my way
Every single day is really just another wave
Time flies by grab some memories to save
I could find the way even when I'm out
got let you go
Organic, what's up, you in there
Yea, now get me out of here, whoa
What happened to you? What happened to me?
I got lost and found by
And now I got hoes by the group (Yeah)
And they hold me down like a root (Huh)
Lil bitch I’m on top like the roof (Okay)
Dont try to shoot down what I build
is so good, yeah, I love it like babies
Talk to her right nigga, now she persuaded
I pray all my dogs go to heaven, yea, yea
Whoa kemosabe, here's
dumb, you fucking on thots
Whoa..
I’d rather bust up in a sock
Throughout the city, you try to move rocks
Then youvgot stopped by a cop
You need to pray
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