Lyrics:
went to school
Didnt know wat to do
Been pressured by my pops
Tellin me wat to do
Kept my calm, you know its cool
Got the waves, i aint in no fuckin
I'm making money, yehhh
It's weekend, yeah we gon pull up now in the beach
She said Millar why you move like this,bitch I'm Me
She said Millar why you
(Ay)
Made like 40 in the booth (Ay)
Made my mind go crazy
Talking album on the daily
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
You know my story by now (Ooouuu)
on the beach.
Respecting each other's homes keeps us ALL safer, cleaner and healthier.
This album is filled with songs about our friends in the ocean. You
Might just stomp on a opp
Call that boy album, he gon' drop
Huh, I ain't got time to stop
And this glock gon' turn his oversized T to a crop top
I'm glad
Feel like I should do an intro here
But fuck it, Sha!
Back with a Fiyah Riddim
I'm about to blow ya mind
Country boy making Reggae at the same time
(Verse 1)
I was motivated by Scherff, now I'm killin every verse
Remember when they hated, now my album on they shirt
I got different flows, this
My Playground tony Touch
(Ft gloria Velez, Nicky Jam y Soni)
The Reggaetony Album
Nicky Jam! Pina Records!
El controversial de los rapeadores
Nicky
Verse 1:
Don't underestimate the reach
Here comes that city brother who lives by the beach
Defari work for Likwit organize
Dodger hats
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one
People still takin'
, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People still
little thots
People who hate me get hit by a rock
All my haters see me at the top
Your girl just gave me... top
Last time you dropped an album, it flopped
me face hoe
Prod by Luke he the coldest with the beats
Colorado soon to the mountains from the beach
I'm
Climbing up the game I'm at the bottom
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
For your boy
I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor
I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga
Money,
you call it noise
I?m tearing up shit up like the acorn boys
On 10th street, I got a big freak
Until you learn to speak, realize you?re weak
Cause
get laid
Stayin' soft with a hoe getchu crossed by a hoe
I break a bitch down then I'm off with the dough
I'm so hungry, I can't wait to eat
I ride
the
King upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones
I'll dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands
Above my head, head, head, like Jesus said
I'm
workin' on nigga? (Um, you know, I got Curren$y album)
(And quietly workin' on my album, ya dig?)
Oh, I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
boy I hold it down
I'm still here
I ain't ever went nowhere
I'm still here
Let's get one thing clear
I'm still here
If you ain't know by now
Take a good
they gonna tell ya,
B. A.M is gangsta, moviendo lo que sea,
Bringing that fire, all up in your area
Palm beach sayin
Oh wow them boys is,
What it do,
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