Lyrics:
to make dough, like Jurassic
Parked in quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, only me
The Underboss of this holocaust
Truly yours, Frank White
percentage (No no)
With the bases loaded all we need's a hit, boy I'mma still swing for the fences (Gone)
I guess you tend to overdo it when you come up
Chevelle on them blades, boy
Dark shades, leather jacket like I'm Blade
Boy come through my city like
"What's the focus, boy?"
I come though with open doors
boy
[Verse 1]
I’m on a money making mission watch me get all the digits (yeah)
I can do bad on my own so just hate from a distance (hate)
Stay down
amazin' still
I might just put up with the arguin' and stay, for real
You lookin' bad, girl, for goodness sakes
You with all those curves, and me without
me everyday my boy work on your end…
Omo! Omo! Omo mio sole…
Gat me working everyday nigga think hav been jonz’ing…
Omo I just dey hustle on a lowkey..
my head by the sword
For now that I've seen what I need to see
Please take me where I need to be
"What have you learned?" It's better to tell
She says she likes a Ghetto boy
Me adey take am by force cause abi the Ghetto boy
Sey see the money adey kush oh
Me ago dey give it to you hard oh
of all the girls you're starin' at me
Is it the way I'm rockin' my jeans
Lookin' at my bubble is makin' you freeze
Ooh boy, I see
You're sexy too, come
of all the girls you're starin' at me
Is it the way I'm rockin' my jeans
Lookin' at my bubble is makin' you freeze
Ooh boy, I see
You're sexy too, come
Yayaya
Ketleey
Take me there
She dey feel the nothing boy
Don’t play me you dey satisfy me
Put your light me I want to shiba
Come and feel my
bitch I've been down bad trying to be a light, but I'm dressed in all black.
cll about the contrast don't come around me and push my buttons if you don't
walk by
When I see you smile I lock that 'cause me and you are tight and its been a while since we reacted and acted
Wild but
I love the fact that you
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
could do bad by myself
Tell me why I need ya
Don't need the bullshit neither
Locking in on these procedures
If I could do bad by myself
Tell me why I need
freestyle for an hour
Told me come back tomorrow
But I came back in a hour
Jay Rock was in the booth
Recording his first mixtape
Was skeptical homie at first
By God's grace I don't end up a lifer
But I still slide, see me and we'll ride out
I ying yang like China, rip two g's
Make them drip like designer
Before I pull the trigger
Boy you got bad luck
If I'm off the liquor
Boogey man how I'm finna Come and get ya
And i got the blade
That's gonna split ya
bent knees
I got bad bitches from way out in Texas to Tennessee
Remember me? What I say, when I come to collect
Wear a vest all you want 'cause we aim
to keep a vest on deck
You better
Know this is a promise not a threat
Vendetta
Boy you dealin with a vet
Go head up
See me on your threshold quick
So meta
a great boy and what would folks say
To hear my mother singin' me to sleep all day in such a daft way
Men say the winter was bad that year fuel was
and ask a witness
Come through in a vintage
New grill like a dentist
Free my boys, got a sentence
Getting the shit to a finish
Counting money so damn long
I
empty
I see you muddin' with me
'Cause we some
Mud digger
We keep the mud by the pound
Our tires stay roarin'
While we ridin' through the town
want fi suck me meat
We gon pull up pan you block faster than u get receipt
Like you uninstall a app d boy dem a go get delete
This a wha e come
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