Lyrics:
in bubble coat woah woah woah woah
I can fuck on any hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe, hoe
Get the brain she gotta go, go, go, go, go, go
I'm out my top, these pills
bones for the sh-is-irt
I don't smoke 28? 800 for the?
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
You can tell by the shon's that's standin' by
bones for the sh-is-irt
I don't smoke 28? 800 for the?
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
You can tell by the shon's that's standin' by
he ain't know that (know that)
Know we out here lookin' for a toe tag
They was four deep, but I had one gat
Went and got more heat, so please come
rappers overdue I'm like his hated
Bet you bottom dollar
You could place a wager, won't be saved by the bell
You an AC skater
Mirror mirror on the wall tell
don't take four
We could do it all again
Please tell me what you think I'm here for?
Yea!
Lose a friend
Try again
Breathe you in and breathe you out
I'm feeling better now
Mend the ties
You have the time
Let it go and let it free
Are you
in all Moschino, it's a look, though
I got a knife in my neck, I'm getting cutthroat with it
Not the underdog, you fuckers must not get it
Say your
how I'm getting older man
Terrified that I'll go broke again, but
I don't want too much too fast
That's how you know it ain't gonna last
Time running
If only you could reach me by letter or by phone
One thing is for certain - I won't be at home
I started to play a song in my mind
Trust me, I'm
1 2, 3, 4!
Yeah!
At the edge of us
I'm holding on
I've lost your trust
But I'm still trying
I've changed in many ways
I can't explain
I've lost my
wasn't too far off
When they said that certain people got a God Complex
I believe it's true
I don't get phased out by none of that, none of that
Times are changin' fast
Can I make it last?
I'm getting older
And I'm afraid to look around
And see the destruction
From time taking it's toll
that.
You live in my mind. Who designed that?
I'm intertwined, blind as you walk by.
Now I got what I wanted.
4 O'clock in the morning yawning.
Think
as i may these scenarios just wont stop
So I'm going about my business, clenching my jaw
Images of people I've known and loved getting taken out by this
to
Get a new Rollie and go out and skate
Billionaire looking my way I'm on pace
Feeling like Donald Trump back in the day
Don't beef with no rapper it's
Get up get out, yes
Off that ass son
Or i'm on that ass
Oscar IV, Raynkog spitting precisely
Punctual and timely, like dawg we right here
Stuck
(Oh) Turn up the music let's get out on the floor
I like to move it come and give me some more
Watch me getting physical, out of control (Ah-ha)
charting music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they hate him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while haters be out there
I won't even say, just know im getting paid
Money in my shoe box
That's my pot of spinach
Tall money, small money
Like a fuckin mission (ok)
I got
Rose gold hoodie been whippin in the four door
You know that we are really taking over
Come from a place that's north of Minnesota
That's why you
here still kneeling
Girls out here feening with their flock
Watch out cuz you might get popped
Got a black car with a black top
Now im in the four seater
dealer
(My pops say)
Verse 1 (Master P)
I sell stones out, I'm breaking them got damn phones up
Niggas they popping them keys, Master P he
I remember
Every November
Four the number
Little boy
Cookie cutter
That was me
Do good in school
Brush your teeth
A different time
A different life
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