Lyrics:
could really go the distance
Best example of a rapper, spitting image
Under center calling plays out the huddle feeling vintage
And a lot of bad bitches
sleeve
Bitch I got three hunnid k in my pocket, I go up fosho blow up in a rocket
Suit up for show you ain't getting no hoppers, do it for none cus people
ain't fucking
One time for my homies I'm trusting
Without them swear shit don't function
One time my crew was buzzing
And we was judged by 12 or something
a chango
Beat you like a bango, send you where the wrong go
Al vando lado, but no one like my song go
Look up in the sky, it's a bird it's a plane
No, it's
goat…”
I got something you can build on
Pull up on you like a big dog
I got the smoke, something for the vibrations
Two bad Caucasians, jungle fever, I go
focused on the progress
Of improving my progress, enlarging my content
Get this, get that, my love for creatures go way back
Think deep but don't head
back in June, forgot
How your fuse blew, true we should've knew to stop
Now you move a lot and you pass me by
Like you think you hot, but that's July
I'm
What is he on
Don't plot for the minute, plot for the eon
Had to go demon
Steam on, train for this, beam on
I aim for this, recon
Scoping, ya broken
Bitch I cook it up
Geist, poltergeist
Bitches drinking up
Poltergeist
Move off the strength
Yeah by my dolo
Fucking these broads
Don't
We set the standard as bosses none less
So the mission is go get it by any means
And we gone stand on that
Bra we tryna change this shit for
kiss my ass, X O's
Ahem, okay let's talk about a gold digger
Met her at a video shoot, go figure
Uh, well she was bad than a mothaflicker
Seen her
Outta sight I swear I'm off the plane
Tryna go from Camry to a range
Tryna move my family to the plains
Obsessed with drifting off into the rain
play bitch you bound to get whack
I'm hearing shit
Like a bad trip on shrooms
Hoes walking in and out my room
Like a public bathroom
Ion even know
shoe (Oo)
Bad bih, in a dress, eat her up like Tonkotsu
Oo oo, Imma show you how it do
On a beat in a room, I go Boom, Boom, Boom (Boom)
On a train,
was tired of the plane
S*** went bad f it come wit the game
Bud slowed down f*** it switch it to cane
Jag on e f*** it hop in the range
Ran up a quarter
the play
Let the gang slide
Go ahead and hate me
I'll play the bad guy SHEESH
Take a trip outta state
Just to get a little cake
Got a bit on my plate but
I
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
pious? (pious?)
Now listen to this shit that will be starred by us.
Is this really fun?
This is really fun
For them, yes.
A tip for you: run
Run and get
makeup bitch don't get it on my coat
Need a band for a feature, need 4 mo just for a show
Ion fuck with clubs no mo, but if I go through the back door
I'd
gotta fight Yell Toro toro Red bull with the energy Ayyy
Free lesson don't you ever forget it
If you want it bad boy you gotta go out and get it
Nigga you
Back….Like a….Hoe
My Young….Niggas On Go….& 1 Thing Fasho
——————————————————————
Yo Main Hoe….She a Plane Jane…
Still Broke…Her Back…Once…Maybe Twice
If
Ayy go head tell them how I'm I am, Cuz you can judge me
No it was never fuck you, But always it was fuck me
Gotta expect for them to change, When
You a penny saver ima spend it by the cluster
Pull up in that black lamborghini with some bad bitches with me
I'm that bitch you a genie
You ain't never
and when in doubt
I surely need to go and turn to my bible, become the thirteenth disciple
And walk by faith and finally get my ass up outta this cycle
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