Lyrics:
get your shit took out there
Bring a nigga shit straight back to Atlanta
I know Clay County niggas got kush out there (Squat)
Party in the A-town, call
say oh well
Plug know I'm finna to pull up right now
We ain't doing no eyeballs bring out the scale
Bring out that gas I know its for sale
I been
as hell
But I run with some kings like Ty Lue
We stopping the drought
Like the 2016 cavaliers
The underdog on the road again
On my way to be a champion
yourself out
It'll bring you to your knees
Ain't nobody ever got it right over night baby
We can take the time we need
It sure takes a lotta doin', don't it
Turning up the heat Nyovest ksazobalit
Ebenezer king He reigns like on a mission
Lord forgive me for my sins I'm yours aint no switching sides
I walk in
Drk Stars shit nigga
Drk Rejected Kings shit nigga
2021 shit nigga
98 Cypher nigga
You're tuned into the Best!
Steady promoting my Instagram
While
best believe
That He did them
Call the captives kill the demon
I free them
Grab a sword
We gone bring what we banging
Nomination Jesus Lord
And we made
Uhn My Lord, (it's me Again)
While we stay focused on what's important (Your Kingdom and salvation)
Can't help being distracted by these
and now we're making mistakes brand new
Our love to the young, we're both keeping the house fresh
All the best to the guys and girls making mistakes brand
the spotlight possess you
Cause it brings out your best
But now your dancing by yourself
In the ashes, it's romantic, but your turning into something new
Pull me
We could pick a date to come stretch you out
Only showing muscle when it's flexing time
You could see the hustle, you could recognize
Overcame
buckin nigga, you best duck
You motherfuckers goin get torn down in a meelae
That's why them niggas around my way boy, we don't play
My niggas ready
buckin nigga, you best duck
You motherfuckers goin get torn down in a meelae
That's why them niggas around my way boy, we don't play
My niggas ready
like a game
Fell out with my hoe on the low no complaining about it no simp or a lame (Aye)
Fuck around text her best friend and she falling love in
the goddamn streets
Cause that's the only way we gonna stop these pigs
We ain't gonna stop them by prayin'
We ain't gonna stop them by beggin'
And we ain't
me
They wanting to be the best pal of me
That's not me
Sweating down the yard we be burning up the smoke
Get the gt's out we burning up the smoke
Don't
on the carpet (yeah)
Finish prayer, I went to talkin'
Funny how we do the same things
I was just sayin' the same thing
Heard about how your last boyfriend did
People go from best friends to now I only read his tweets
BLM's a hate group? Motherfucker that's interesting
I really wish I could have changed your
thought that we were set though
I’m slowly running out of things that I can rap about
From things that I can’t bring myself to say to what’s just not
a loyal King so we can do some things
Just a bad chick pulling the strings
Bringen water to the village so my niggas can drink
Gotta hustle get it by every
deliver
Much better than the next kid
Twittering your girls
That X was the best bitch
I can feel it in the night kid
We bout to set it off right kid
These
something you could Never do I take a chance to advance Nigger we worried bout bands we Meditate manifest dream about Being the best got my niggers from
wrong
Truly I can fix the love we had
But you did me wrong
I brought the best out of you
That's why you want me back
I ran a game but I
kick a bone out
Why pursue for folk object?
My record will be barkin all through your broke project
?? Yes my dog art, best to park her, kark
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