Lyrics:
name is Kyle Thompson
boy I'm always bracking yeah im going Adrian Blevins
Along wit Mad Max There go A1 Steve Zaquari stay pressing
I got it x8
I
up on the counter in the kitchen
I'm that nigga by yo' side
I'm always down for you
I'm that nigga deep inside
when I slide in you
I'm just
Yearning
feeling less back pain it's true
I didn't realize losing 350 pounds could ever feel this good
Imagine being nailed to Wood
Ha ha ha
I wish you could
I wish
the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Yo, Toddy Tee is in the house tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Yo, Everlast is in the house, come on, what
imma curve you
No I don't mean to hurt you
The virtue is something that we could all work thru
Don't judge by the cover but watch how the judge you
They
Y'all don't want beef, y'all meat ride
This a fuck you, not a peace sign
I've been down bad like Steve Jobs
Made it all back like Steve, now way I slam
[Featuring Faith Evans]
Intro:
If you down to watch my back
You could be my boo
And if you're heart don't break
Then you could be my
Marj and I'm Steve Harvey
You gone die mine
I got you these Audemar Pigets
She gave me the time of the day cuz I ain't like the rest
She said all these
Bandstand
I don't want to walk without you baby
I don't want to walk without you, Baby
Walk without my arm about you, Baby
Oh, Baby, please come back
tell me I'm dripping I already knew that
So tell me what's new nigga When I get back (what's new)
You're a Toyota, I'm a Maybach
Bitches I fuck but I
the damage I've done
Not even PewDiePie could help you
Come back from this one
WHO WON? WHO'S NEXT?
YOU DECIDE!
The next rap battle is on the way!
serious
Everybody ain't gonna like it when they hear
Girl, I come 'bout no frowned, they make you frown
I don't care if that's the only reason you came
just buggin' the fuck out
Enough of that shit, it's time to O.D, one time
But y'all could take it how you want it, word
Ayo the bottom line is I'm
ain't want that boss
Always on the edge if that line get crossed
We could take it outside like half back toss
Bars or hands, you gonna take that loss
Yeah
hold on to your seats, bro
Because all that you just heard was just the intro
How much, can we stand
Could be shot dead on our own free land
How much,
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
Mmm mmm aight gimme this shit
I gotta run it back
All of these hoes on my lap
Talking that shit you get smacked
They get mad cause I'm sipping
This one’s for you, all about, been about
Thought about, I always come back to you
(I always come back to you
This one’s for you)
This one’s for you
didn't know doggies could chirp
My life's a movie century 21st, all you rappers is washed like detergents
I came with a purpose to hurt them, we jumping
her moves
And she get that bag
If it ain't right
The play come back
Yea she 'gone throw that flag
'C'mon
Yea my 'negus if you real you real
I do not
on the month
Made it all back by the fifth
Get a bag then crunch
Ain't nothing to me Nigga double up
Cause I be in field x and o
While you niggas huddled up
Then
kids in the projects
They wanna be us no father figures
Nothin' that you could teach us
Ghetto streets raised
Is blowin' weed and Black & Milds
Judging me by my skin color and my blackness
Tryna find a job but ain't nobody call me back yet
Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet
You
with a Nova6 explosion
All that wellin is the reason we on Maury Povich
Been hearing claims that you been getting it in by the forklift
Lie detector
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