Lyrics:
to gain lasting peace
I'm done playing by the school rules
I graduated to the nu cool
Turned my magic into voodoo
From a student to a guru
I'm done playing
keeping it ten toes
Get to the money I'm getting it ten fold (boo-boo-boom)
Yeah we shattered your windows
Step by step,
I'm in the field and I move like
WYTB
Hook: I been getting money what you talkin bout
You know my name always stay in their mouth
Ima get it by any means without a doubt
If yeen
boy cap more than Mitchell and Ness
I just smoked a whole blunt now I need me some sex
I wake up everyday feeling blessed
Not sponsored by Nike but I'm
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
stained
Beautiful scenes down by the rope swing we let it play
When I was a youngin' shit I wouldn't wanna trust it
Open discussion done got my brain
my abc’s
Once your girl hears that ka rapper
It gets itchy in her ovaries
(that ka rapper)
Ouu i can see her legs now weakening
Her couchie kind
hating
Everybody anxious
Everybody blinded by the lies that all get spread by Satan
Vision very blurry, haters in a hurry to spread more hate
belongs to the streets, I'm smearing off her Maybelline
Funny how she started off the night by hating me
I had to call her an Uber she can't do her ABC's
So
drugs got some pints by the case
I been gettin so high takin blunts to the face
I been gettin so high takin blunts to the face
I'm trynna get in her guts
by man now you're two years old, got me thinking damn where the hell'd them two years go? Now you're doing ABC's to your cute kids shows, you and your
Homeboy...
What's up with 'S' - It's a constant search for drugs
Tease up da 'T' - And then you got beat up by thugs
You and 'you' - Is united we stand
something beautiful like singing out your ABC's
Or that time that you told me
"baby are you down for me?"
This Puerto Rican freaky
Tell me that she's
on semen and he's crazy
Better believe it don't talk on my name don't speak it
If you do he might appear out of your sister's massive cleavage
By
police
Quick to run yo mouth
Run through yo house
Then run yo ass right out in the street
If don’t got my money or my bud Smokey
Killin' you and him
By
promo let the streets talk
Raised in the ghetto by the fellows
So he street smart
Line every other rapper up streets chalked
O.G. wit da PEN OMG
Give
by plenty like Cole and Kenny
But, my heart's been in this
Since I first heard Benny Moré
No sé decirte " Cómo Fue" pero me enamore
Ahy castellano
stunted before the growth spurt
Taught me my ABC’s to exist
Taught me my country really needs to face a cease and desist
The impression that i show
Put that shit on
Boy know I got drip
I'll take your hoe
And her friend on da trip
We sell a bow
Bust it down by the zip
Play with da four
I'm up off
finally learnt my ABC's
Now I'm done with letters I want digits hey
123 let me see it let me let me see it cuz all I wanna see is
Checks checks all I want
teaches the kids to do their ABC's
Like damn, Elmo be thugging for real
Turned on PBS, he had gold in his grill
I was gonna change the channel up on the TV
figures
With the attitude of greatness all they teach is basics
Like a abc's and how to grow up to be racist
This world is gettin' real this is true see in
silence
Had to open up
And see that
It was strength and not weakness
Thought i had it in the bag
Like 123's and abc's
But anytime i think am ready
It gets
that blade
We keep it quiet
Take you down like ABC
Told you boy this shit is easy
Don't you ever step to me
Aye what the fuck
Throwing hands grenades
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