Lyrics:
(Ginseng)
Shout out Ginseng
You know how we fuckin' comin'
Why the fuck you still poppin' them Xans?
She poppin' that pussy I'm poppin' some
tryin' to tell me there's no use in tryin' to fight
Look at the bigger picture, they took my brother
I said, "Fuck it, lad, I'm comin' with ya"
To me,
And when you're comin' from the mud, that shit ain't easy
I won't treat you like you need me
I've been numbin' all my feelings, that's what fours of this
to Brizzy
I told my boy Lisi to say with your chest
Said it with my chest, don't worry
You'll see that I'm always comin at 'em like a molecule
Fuck, ya
talking 'bout paper
You ain't fuckin wit' this
콰형 부탁해서 충성, 비트에 멋 부리지
Ambition illy h1ghr comin to your city
Hooligan 태도 yup 건들거리지
난 국힙 아닌 Mr. Worldwide
Been gettin' tired of my motor runnin'
Feelin' over heated 'cause my life keeps comin'
My hearts been troubled by the speed of love
Searchin'
comin'
But what if I m wrong and I won t find nothing
Suddenly my conscience is messing with my mind
You can hear the frustration in my voice when I rhyme
the murks
Out the gate, on site
Rare breed, rare type
Set the bar, take flight
Yeah
I be grindin' since a youngin'
They told me my timin' was comin
that bitch a pumpkin
Can't be here too long
We gone start gettin' into somethin'
She know how I'm comin'
We the one they plugged in
(Slugged off,
Never gone find us, 12 comin’ gotta run from the sirens, yeah
On the way, on the way, on the way
On the way, on the way, on the way
Multiplyin’,
Comin' to an earbud near you
This sound
This sound
This sound
This sound
This sound is physical
It's very physical
But metaphysical
takin' over (no doubt)
Comin' to a theater near you
Check it out, come on, check it
Make sure my mic is loud and my production is tight
Better
saw you coming with a gun in your hands
I can't want this, I can't want this
I saw you coming with a bag of demands (I saw you comin')
I can't want
the new cocaine
Soundcloud slime takin after Cobain
I got stacks in the bag
Do that shit for the gram
Photoshop my gucci jet
Roaring twenties comin' back
Blige (J. Blige)
I'm torn down deep inside, but everything is just fine (ayy, fine)
Comin' into me, you know I always got the time
But I don't trust
thinkin
Get money repeat it
But you keep it secrets
And it’s weighing
Yea it’s weighin’ way more than its payin’
But bills comin in like “fuck what you
Whole squad lit ‘fore the summer come
Cold outside better bundle up
Down bad, good we finally comin’ up
Fake friends callin’ just to say wassup
Poor
to hell
Free my gwuala out that jam, he comin' home if he got bail
How you quick to let it blow but get hit up and then you tell?
When y'all drugged
comin' down OT, dealin'
I push her buttons, I pull strings
I've got her hooked and due to be reelin'
I ain't faking a thing but
You should take what I
I'm comin' thru
I wanna see my queen
Kutahu yang kau rindu
Aku pun sebegitu
Kumau engkau cinta
Oh would you tell me how your day is (ku tak tahu)
No
move screams love me, love me|Getcha goin' right yeah|Keep you up all night yeah|Gotta find a way to make you love me, love me||Movin' slowly|Comin
she can show you how a wrong can be right|What's comin' over me|I need her bittersweet kind of kiss, on my lips|The guys are all buzzin' but she keeps
Do you got a Chevy? If not I don't need heer
I got a vibe, a lil' treesha
I call up 22, "She comin' to eat up"
Treesh drink Henny by the liter
He
a reason
She comin' over, pics just get deleted
Boys on my phone, boys wanna text
Boys hit my line, and I don't really care
Steady makin' bands,
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