Lyrics:
the funk (if you're wanna have a good time)
And roll! To a funky place
I'm rolling (where?)
To a to a to a funky funky place
I'm rolling! To a funky
and during the show
Has no bearing on the bad news I'm bearing, whoa
What is it, wordplay? No, I'm pushing you out the do'
So suck my dick on the couch if
track off-the-rack kind of a track
You forced to rap, remember that? It's that
You know where I'm at, there go the gat
Pass me a bat,
at track one
Track nine
Track nine
What to do
What's changed by track nine
New motivation fueling my drive
May be blasphemous to say
But I'm kinda divine
, you know I'm a star
When I rap too good I might take it too far
Had the whole damn crowd going wild
Cause I don't stop rapping, that's my style
Too
sees in him
'Cause she's a good girl with a sweet heart
But they've both got demons and a deep past
You know opposites attract, apparently
I never
gives me good form then I'm out
Back to my hustle, got the formula now
Who you know
Who can do it like this, they losin' they shit. No one
Who you know
can be? Maybe RIP (Gone)
Damn, this means I'm toast, no suicide note
Nope
You and I both know to do that's not O
No way
(There's no way I'd ever do
to blow the dust off
Now what's what?
The flow's too skippy, no hopscotch
You know I hot-step
Through hell and burn my own socks off
Make it bang
Baby stand by me
'Cause ain't no room to let you go
So don't mind me
Ouuuuuu
If I'm moving you too close
You got me syncing
Ehhh
Ehhh ehhh ehhh
Ehhh
Yeah
help myself, I know that I'm trippin
But she got it goin on
Like Kentucky Fried Chicken
So everytime she ask me for my, credit card
You know she get it
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin'
Dark out always
Got class at night
I can't think
I ain't think right
I can't think (I'm losing my head, and myself, and you)
I ain't think I'm like
been stuck in the trap, counting extras
Baby girl, I'm a jug & finesser
I was hittin' the block up like Tetris
Told you niggas I'm good under pressure
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love
keeping it good
Leaving you people, I'm evil as fuck
You dreaming and scheming of dealing some bud
No murder, I'll hurt ya
You bleeding some blood
Feeling
don't care, you know there's no going back
The world is dying
(Going back to The Matrix)
(Mark, give me the zucc
I'm-
You can follow up and tell me what
of innovation
And I'm tired of all of this high school, "He's cool, he's not" rap shit
Can a single one of you motherfuckers even rap? Shit
No, this ain't
Rap God
I'm about to give Latto a feature on this Benzino Diss
On God
No neck plus not smart
Just a Ray Dog
Not even a Snoop Dogg
Dog, you probably
Rap God
I'm about to give Latto a feature on this Benzino Diss
On God
No neck plus not smart
Just a Ray Dog
Not even a Snoop Dogg
Dog, you probably
Don't care what you heard about
Tryna find myself
I get lost and then I'm found
No I don't need help
I'll be good all by myself
Good all by myself, good
label offered us one-point-five, and we was like nah
But Def Jam hit me up, you know what I'm saying?
Noah Preston my A&R for ten fucking years, bro
He
the track, cause I'm that Harlem cat
See the names have all changed since I been around
But the game ain't the same since I left out
Ooh you know we need
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