Lyrics:
Hold up wait a minute
Go and tell em all to slow it down
It’s the young local boy no one wants around
Hear the echo in the silence comin' from his
down to my corduroys (La Flame)
Got bottles by the cases
Pussy by different races
I had to get her right
That pussy changed my life (straight up)
That
throwin' fours)
When it come to gettin' money, they know that I get aggressive
Think about dissin' me, think again, boy, might as well get the stretcher
there?
Dont touch him
I let it burn... I let it
LETS GOOOOO
I let it burn, scorch'em
Tell him to run, faucet
Red dot... caught him
I'll put that boy in
like me now
Soufside nigga in the house, go crazy
Mama worked two jobs, can't be lazy
They quick to judge every book by it's cover
Had to tell that
baby..
Nah they had seen me in a C-L Mercedes.
With your wife in the car with your babies.
I be a hot fya boy and I'm gonna "Let 'Em Burn"
Straight from
And the Lambo feel what a real nigga doin 110 skrr in it, yeah
And the world so ill when the boy get funny over money or a girl on ya, uh
Let it marinate, uh,
to
Tell 'em Sen (I'm the Psycobeta master!)
Strikin' ya (hittin' ya) buckin' ya (Fuckin' ya)
Like my buddha plant boy, I'm gonna keep pluckin' ya
Pickin'
on the same course
I get pulled by an unknown force
Trying to figure out what's the source
Can not tell you where I was
Bitch I'm trapping look at my life
I
Roll up the herb flora and fauna
I got the ratchet on me Tony Montana
We make em dance for the cash they hit the Bachata
Let me do my dance bitches
filled with condos, throw em out like Marie Kondo
Landlords don't spark joy, tell em leave the city pronto
Give the land back from Canada to Colorado
Those
need to get some straightenin'
If it was me, I'd go get some straightenin' (yeah)
Chopsticks and a blick, I got 'em froze like some animals (I got
After this they gon' steal my flow
Like that boy named Soulja
I get the big bag baby you know how I'm runnin'
I runnin' I shoot ya
And it's a new
read comments but I don't let it get to me
Type with you fingers it'll never get said to me
Hate all you want cause that shit is dead to me
Dont take it
it out of the hood with no problem
No problem
I knew that I was gone make it
Let me tell you sum' baby
I know you thinking bout it crazy
I know you
in the bank, and I tell him, let's get it
Im finna run up them commas, let's get it
Im finna do what I want, so let's get it
Im finna tote me a carbon
Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits
Now tell me, how nasty can you get
All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
It's ripped, one thing
bit colder
immune to death
Tell these pussies move over and let me rep
Chorus
Since sixteen I been movin sixteens
I hold it down for my team
They
thinking I'm a new boy, new boy,
Couldn't catch me as a new toy, new toy,
Couldn't catch me as a new toy,
You're just getting mad, looking bad on 'em
she a clown
Had me stickin by ya' side
Being loyal while you lied
Sick of yellin',tired of cryin
Ima go and let you shine
Had a diamond in
and a bop, yeah, I put 'em together
They showin' me why I can't hook up
I tell on myself and they countin' the bitches I slept with
'Lil Woa put cock in 'em
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
Elbow
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
When I was a little boy they used to laugh at the mini bus
We was special wasn't many of us
Where did we get to go all day? We went
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