Lyrics:
moving snow
Cut the heads off the sheep and
Sit 'em all around the GOAT
O-m w, bmw, n-e w
I got that R-A W, for the L-O W
That's non-refundable, that's L-A
N9ne units sold
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log
Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog!
call Earl, 10 months in this gut, what the fuck,
I wish moms would hurry up, so I can get buck wild,
Juvenile with the mics 'n' shit, New York, New
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
Mark Spitz'n
Jersey ooh-wee with the matchin' New Era fitted
White boys say my style is bitchin'
Keepin' coke in the kitchen
Keep a Glock that will
things
Top down on Lake Shore Drive
You can't help but feel alive
Short sundresses walking their Toys
Followed by their khaki'd boys
They make
I saw you down by the secret beach
Reading Dennis the Menace
You said you'd bought souls in Moscow
And sold them off in Venice
And I'd scream "liar,
California's got the most of them
Boy, they got a host of them
Swear to God they got the most
At every business on the coast, yeah
Swear to god they got
tour bus
I make 'em ugly
Where my Paracetamol and Anadin and a crystal ball for my n-n-n-nig Labrinth
Kano, come in
Said I been gone for a hot
a backroad go real slow N let the country side give us a beat Or we could take a Long drive down 65 Till we land our feet on a beach
Yeah we could take
chatting to Osama
Skepta the K I N G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it’s Boy Better Know
It’s not Murder IN-C
Yo, they’re some hating
still dont love b****es
My G-n****s, holler if ya hear me (Gangstas!)
Speak it loud and clearly
If you feel me raise your cups (East Side, Long Beach
The pizza's on route
Gorillaz pump through the rooms vibi'n
The lights are on mood
All my favourite people slide into view
We're two on the couch
another album by dis evening
Dats another billboard banger
Yo Hayes, Yo Vare
Phase 1, Newtown
Rise di bomber, stammer
Hammer to di copper
Proper
Be Cruel and the Ventures band
Put his ear to the amplifier close as he can
The Beach Boys and the Beatles were everything he practiced
The neighbors
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
funny
[Chorus:]
Bad ass strippa in an escalade jump out the trunk im in San Tropez
Boys on the beach and they wanna play so i strip off into burberry
Bad
Looking forward to yesterday's homers
By the M&M boys
In the daily news
All these years we've come together
In spite of you
You've kept us captivated
Our
stepsisters (hmm)
N. K. Jemisin with you, uh
Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks
Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (meow)
Ayy, why your cat lookin'
A photograph of an empty beach
A tattooed man playing air guitar
A wedding dress on a bedroom floor
A suitcase left in an empty car
The Great Escape
and my n***** in the feds
Use to skip english now they finish sentences
Stay away like covid I've been social distancing
Left my city, doing great it
(yes, you are)
And them panties came off (ooh, yes they did)
I'ma give you some privacy (uh)
Pictures with your stepsisters (hmm)
N. K. Jemisin with
It's your boy Reezy man
And i been rapping for about three years now
And I've heard my progression
I like this one
Simply put man
I just want to be
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