Lyrics:
mi
Mia la culpa no es si a ella en la cama le gustan así
This is how it is
I'm the mf icon of the fucking league
Bitch de mvp
You don't fuck with me
and anchored in love
Dependent on his endless grace
Boxing Satan as we run this race
The work is done and can't be undone
God has won and adopted his sons
When
life to forget it
Crew said they would die 'fore I get it
Two times my lips lied so you bit it
Wait, the world is so big, fantastic
I can't stretch
money
Don't assume shit
All you cowards better jet
When my crew spit's
It's the Planet of the Vets
In the Goon clique
We in Black Snow, this is Goon shit
you at
This is my fuckin block my fuckin hood my turf
When you spit lyrics fool
They still come soft just like a nerf
I'm still the undisputed when I
designer, drill it in a Canada Goose
Harlem, hold it down for the crew
I coulda broke my hands bagging weight and it's true
8 dash, but we got about 2
on.
Need no pretext for fucking up this basturd come on,
70 retakes, he needed for Baarish come on,
Kicked out of the group, kicked out of his crew
[C-Bo]
My whole crew balling
Pushing roses down to the impalas
On a mission for dollars bumping hoes
You know my motto
All about the cash 6
like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit
a favor
And record this well
Fuck 12!
They can choke themselves
You go to hell, you fucking bums!
Badge on ripping shots
Like its 2K Klay
Knocking you down
awfully and too soft
You fuckin' suck, you lost me at two bars
All I got in this world a word and two balls
I'm in the wilderness spittin' moose calls
I am
the words out
And then the word spreads
Every single dollar he took
Is on his head
He want to live it up
Eat smoke drink it up
Even in his wildest dreams
He
Fisha
(7 6 5 4 3 2 1)
(Yo Fishaman)
Kingdom
Phos life
Thug life
Lighthouse
Yea Mon'
Reporting live the top general
Came thru fi infiltrate ya
spiritual
I done dumped so much soul in haikus
Just to get stumped by a girl not 5’2’
Its all good cuz what I wrote supplied you
Real underground shit to ride
the crew
Sorry I'm like this, I come from the zoo
People switching, what did I do to you
And recently I've not been getting much views
Might take a break
Miami, booty-bass, 2 Live Crew type feel
That's fine, I can fuck with it
I just hope that my momma don't hear this track
Let's go
Eat that ass
Eat that ass
bought it
By then facing no less than
Two jays a session
Move in ways suggestin'
A new way of connection
For the duel phased objective
Our dues paid
747 11 come to bust
Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust
When trust is low and stakes are high
That's all I ever did in Denver was die
And this yo life savings? For me thats a Watch and a chain
Baby told me call her when I'm done
Got her sleepin by the phone cuz we on the Run
Like I'm
on a party vibe
Is this the right way, yo I can't decide
Yea it might be left, yea it might be right
Is he my bro or a snidy guy
Yeah I moved to the ends in
lifestyle mad its so intensive
Im out here driven by success hear the engine
Tryna keep the faith but the pain is never ending
Staring at this bally talking
stay valet ticket park the coupe
Waouh can fuck some bitches by two
Bitch got fluid keep the change got your due
Hey, her mouth open she say gloo
understand that I stand above you
Your whole crew could round up and still just be 4'2
I haven't been impressed by any of these pro dudes
I just dance along
your spots
Cause Hip Hop lives and breathes like I do
Choking cats like asthma, vaporizing crews
I’m the underground, believe in me dude
Psycho,
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