Lyrics:
Outside, uh (yeah)
Pullin' up in Tonkas, bitch, we learned just how to finesse (uh)
Big body, got the big Tonk (Tonka)
Turnt shit up, my song (Luh
to the trap (you should be proud of me)
This my letter to the trap
I know time flies by
I ain't shit in your eyes
I been fuckin' with this rap game, I
out
High as hell from smoking yo mans, got me finna fuckin' pass out
I'm in Memphis, tryna punch on shit like I'm Ja
Last nigga smokin' Melo , sent this
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
just stay over there
Bitch my house ain't no museum you got to fuck in here
By any means out here, bitch Kevin Gates
Hoe told me I was popping, bitch
Yo, I gear up, ease out the door, what a sudden scare
Fast awaken by the coldest breeze I've felt this year
Struck sharp like a spear, don't wanna
touch
With myself
Is one hell of a feeling
Put you in a coffin
And keep yo bitch living
Aye
I caught a fish
Without reeling
I can't fall in love
You
cherish and nourish every single breath
When there's no one left, I'ma carry your footprints
Step by step, walkin' through the, twentieth
Century, eyes
and that there Figaro
[Chorus]
[Outro: Freeky Zeeky]
Fuck y'all niggaz that's word to my mother B.
If I catch anyone of y'all niggaz runnin by, walkin
to high school, nuthin but a tease
Know I got stones, call me Mr. Please Please
Walkin down the street wit yo'
box in your hand... hot damn!
I never
the DMs b
Maybe this shit meant to be
From IG to next to me
I think I see what Yo Gotti mean
Told me I had a million watchin'
I ain't think you ever noticed
Foreign
Barbie
Foreign
Barbie
Foreign
Barbie
Foreign
Yeah
I'm the nigga in the foreign (Vrooom)
That will take yo ass touring (Leer)
I heard all your
all over the world
I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade
Then at night, I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades
Outnumbered by
on em foe cause ion give a fuck
Same bitches talk like angels be the worst demons
Type to lie all in yo face ain't worth keepin
I be up like I can't sleep
straight, I bring it forward
Where? .. IN YOUR FACE! (In yo' face)
[Kool Keith]
For everybody a problem manager
30% get my photo session ready,
Yeah
Hot ass south side dick up in yo
Muthafuckin' mouth nigga
South side till I die
Mississippi
Weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
Your
cross in this game, then yo ass will get hurt
When my turn? or my time? rock a what, for a dime
Takin' fair chance after chance, but I got to dance
Take
I'll sale something
Don't tell niggas business they a tell something
Slid by yo lil bitch heard her yell something
Slut head wouldn't shit she a fail
a brand new high
Touch base with my dogs
In the sky
Through me y'all name stay alive
Gotta pay me for most of my time
I know you'n like me I can tell in yo
Missin' granny that happened in two thousand ten but it hurt it don't feel like I healed
Summer hit it was lit me marlon marquez and teemo actin up at yo
a high note but ain't nothing soft about me, I wish yo ass would
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be
you desperately seek for that Susie freak
Yo, word to Rob One he used to like the big ladies
My name's Everlast I started back in the eighties like
A lingo, hatches, matches like bingo, nigga
Nigga makes a nigga pull
The trigger on another
Yo brother equals brother
Nigga pulls bitch so deep in
The ditch
three-card Monte
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the king, yo, I'm from the Empire State
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