Lyrics:
blast one by his eardrum
Piss run, you drop thinking you shot
Screaming like a bitch, kicks to your face
Shots to the body that shake like the bass
Yeah, haha yeah, yeah, yeah
Greetings loved ones it's your boy
The one and only yeah, haha
And uh what I'mma do for y'all right now
I'm finna give
But I gotta win nah I can't look back
Unless she Seki then I gotta look back right?
Then I gotta look back right?
You got the wrong info go and get your
Everlast is on the rise movin through society
My voice is moist recitin choice vocals
Respected worldwide and feared by locals
Poppin junk out your punk
on that Soca wine, so I had to introduce her to my Soca time I say cent, 5 cent, 10 cent, DOLLAR, the mandem lit the whole place on fire, Jane and Finch
Every morning at five-thirty AM
Brought to you by
By the Pink and Pleasant Plastic Icon Company of Del Rio, Texas
Every morning at five-thirty AM in
Every morning at five-thirty AM
Brought to you by
By the Pink and Pleasant Plastic Icon Company of Del Rio, Texas
Every morning at five-thirty AM in
four ways
Then chuck a tenner a day into Facebook's ad system to promote your latest single
Hoping it gets noticed by some important record label people
fresh huh, a woman's pet
There ain't a thing in the world that I can't get
In the history books or the picture show
It's the golden voice on your
(yeah!)
I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed
You already know what it is, nigga
Snowman, 16 5 a piece, nigga U-S-D-A
I
(yeah!)
I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed
You already know what it is, nigga
Snowman, 16 5 a piece, nigga U-S-D-A
I
ive got 5 on it
instrumental blunted just stunned at how life changed
when i found that, jotting it down ignite flames coz
rap aint a game and pain
they aint never get me shit
Been five years still ain't making any sense (cents)
Just jump off if you living on the fence
I don't gotta stunt I just
Four or five niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin' to get our
Four or five niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin' to get our
all day by day like I'm doin a bid
Now I'm walking down a aisle but my shopping is done
After addition and subtraction know the answer is one
One bride
think this a game
All my bloods pour a lot like they're shootin' rain
By my lonely, I've been grindin', tryin' to get this cheddar
You disrespect me, I
Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E,
And if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
And if you lose it you're gonna 'buse
to get the crown
Then get out your seat and jump around
It trends worth every cents stop complaining
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoestring
concise, no need to splice
My system contains musical rap rain
Instrumentals inserted inside your brain
All levels rate low with a medium tempo
I give
fightin' for your shot
And you've been searchin' for your spot
Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah
Oh, you think you got your groove
But you
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
heavy with the funk
Hating full of pride really this is what you want
Left coast east coast raw sound in your trunk
Step by step we move real smooth
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