Lyrics:
and the blonde ones Josh, yeah ima send the vids of all these f*cking kids, and that other guy Ricky he's kind, But Jaydens kind of dicky”
Stop the talk, I'm only
y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be
give a f-
Bout anybody that's gon doubt me, how about we
See how you match up with Josh, can't take a loss
I'm good brushing dirt off, fell eight times
You already know its lit when I pull up on the scene
Feel like thugger thugger got the coupe in slime green
Got a bitch like Josh you know she bad
know I gotta' make a change
In the end yall' will remember my name
Daddy told me life ain't always what it seems
But I know I gotta' get it by any means
they stomach start touching in on pieces not hitting. It's
The game. If you're scheming for quick cash, y'all bugging. Getting by on fake ass, y'all
And you feel so coolin' every time you in the club
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna hang out with the gangstas, y'all go
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
stars
My bitch, topless your bitch, not shit
My bitch, oh no your bitch, so gross
Man, that's the shit I'm all about
Man, your people are like "oh shit"
Ya’ll Don’t Know
Written by Anthony Parker
Verse 1
What y'all know about living in silence we protest might turn violence so much hate no true
don't really wanna see a grown man cry
But when I have a problem y'all just pass me by
Y'all don't really think that I'm about my shit
Goofy little nigga
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
fucking mans do
Y'all niggas is mad
And I can give two shits
About ignorant fads
I said it loud for the ones in the back
They had plans of killing my
the team, no back tracking
We winning y'all losing and only hits I'm producing
Got the lyrics and music, still y'all jump to conclusions
About that dirty
Josh, what are you gonna do when you get rich?
I'm talking about when you're like... better off than all your mates
You know what I mean? a
Oh man,
y'all niggas I done made it out
Fuck y'all niggas I done made it out
Fuck y'all niggas I done made it out
Fuck y'all niggas I done made it out
Fuck y'all
live with caps and uniwides
Rock rock y'all, to the beat y'all
B-Boys keeping it raw, hit the floor
Rock rock y'all, to the beat y'all
DJs hit them
all sweet
And for the most part, yeah, true
But don't think Imma turn the other cheek
If you wanna try me, go ahead
Eww
I'm about to let loose and show
in the building I keeps it real y’all
Aww yeah
I feel like that we lack compassion
When a fights about to break out I can see you laughing
And it’s
down (tell 'em girl)
Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
what
Step it up
See, y'all about to let the wrong one in the game
Cause I'ma have y'all addicted like hypes to good cane
So y'all better open y'all
Y'all can all get in
Y'all can all get in
Y'all can all get in
Tell her bring a friend
Y'all can all get in
Y'all can all get in
Y'all can all get in
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