Lyrics:
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
The God boys are in the building
Phat E on the beat
Prayer
I go hail my King eh
I go hail my King eh
Make I hail my King eeh
And I no too shout eh
same color as butter
When I ride by, niggaz be like damn I can't believe it's butter
Believe me dog I ain't never gotta spit
Iced-out grill that says
just run the town
'Cause the industry is being ran by a bunch of clowns
Circus, it hurts 'cause
Everybody's a boss and nobody's the workers (real shit)
when they see me, 9 out of 10 women
But the one freak who about it, I put my thing in ‘em
Watch me take my shot I ain't no ain't Ben Simmons [Beans]
a lot to learn on my own
I thought that I knew everything
I ain't know my folks hit the lotto when my mother gave birth to three kings
I ain't have too
Everybody always talkin' like they want out the ghetto
But then they all still wanna be hood rich
I don't wanna hurt you more
I really thought that you
chains round the neck
He ever seen her before, her face don't connect
No, so keep it on the low, go
Seizes her by the arm
Looks right into the eyes cause
brakes
Yeah let that ass shake
It ain't no surprise when I dip my fries all in your milkshake
Ugghh
Hustle by any means
Hustle by any means
I'm trying
roachin' and shit
My attitude, fuck, watch how you approachin' me bitch
Asshole and ain't gon' fake it 'cause I had it by nature
And that's the result
by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I
a rock-a-thon
I got soccer moms paying for cock
Asians get it from behind while they cleanin' their wok
Coming with flows that's toxic
Deadly fumes when I'm in
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
Iceberg, King Tee the great hit the product
Now go sell it, watch how the fiends inhale it
Watch how the snitches go tell it
I used to be that nigga in
this nigga's paid
Ancestry of slaves
Descendant of Kings
It's necessary I
Bling
Puts rings on every thing
Where Timbs on every scene
They say we
been doin' my laundry
On all of these beats
When I spit, it's a whitewash, really
Y'all didn't know that the Zambia kid
Is the rarest of gems that
a ventriloquist
Don't hang out with suckers worth less than piss
Suckers can all come kiss the tip
Of my knob when I aim I don't miss
Aim it to suckers that
away
Pack it up tie it up take it off
Negativity nah nah nah take it off
If na money make e come cos na that Time them go start to dey show you Love
heavy, it hurts underneath
Now it seem that we got it the hardest
And we keep on falling
They say racism and it don't stop
They talk sexism yeah, it
When it comes by, we'll march with it!
Colline, SCHAUNARD, MARCELLO
The gentleman will pay!
Musetta
And here, where he was sitting
He'll find my
away
Switch to chrome as it is king
Don't like fruit punch? LOL that's gay
Burger king is like a bootleg MCDonalds
Whopper this, Whopper that
Rest
remind me of me when I was seventeen (he do)
Niggas on the streets sayin', "Jeezy lost it"
That was some sucker shit, he movin' too corporate (damn)
I
Even harder to say when you
Know it's not true even harder to write when
You know that tonight
There were people back home who
Tried talking to you
But
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