Lyrics:
flowin'
Old Versace shit, the newest Rick Owens
If I'm rollin' it, you know that it's potent
With The Game and we smokin'
Hah, it's self-explanatory how we
this I’m knowing
You can tell by how I’m flowing
I got heart like Brett and Owen
Alright, this here is a vibe
Get lit all night, this is my shit no
this land
That's the war zone, I gots no home, don't have no friends neither
It's just me by my lonely so I married my nina
I keeps her wherever I go,
don't even test son
Unless you wanna catch a fresh one
Now who out there wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh buck-fifty
We got
they lose it,
They mommy and daddy wanna ban me, I'm loud like a wild banshee,
I'm rowdy and antsy maybe that's why they can't stand me for real,
Yeah
Well Alright
MZH
Ha Okay
Huh I got sulfur for them snakes
D-Con for them rats
Shawty stay calling me daddy
When I hit it from the back
I got
mommy and your daddy in the front row
They must be embarrassed for you bro
You're not a real MC
You should quit hip hop
Now be a good bus boy and go
the rain
All by myself with never ending pain
Losing sense of my identity
Y'all don't even see what the fuck I see
Used to see the past like a fucking CD
for me
watchin daddy beat mommy 'til she bleeds
i was young but i still stayed by her side
now i cry and i pray to god but i wonder why....
-verse 2-
i
steam
Don't be bashful now, don't be shy
This ain't no time for you to wonder why
You're not on the floor with someone else?
Don't blame us, blame
projects into Columbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind y'all what happened in D.C
This nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us 'cause Ashanti got
took a walk to the nearest corner block
The K&B Kwik-y stop with a few others
Just some black brothers that don’t really give a fuck
It's "kill a man
I feel like power ranger always outher of space, with a lil drop top on a race
Im with a bad bitch and she calling me daddy, can tell how she moving
and floss
90s boy, what y'all ‘bout?
Yeah, a real LA-stater
Watts City Raider, downtown like faithful
You should be with me every day of the week
Poppin'
a third year freshman, I started with the best of them
But now them niggas done passed me, I'm just a baby daddy
O.G. Original Goofball, and I used
of them niggas keep mentionin' Garvey (gang, gang, gang)
Stay with a chopstick like I'm in Hardee's (rrah, rrah)
Oh, it's AG like I'm in the army (army)
Can’t settle like mommy and daddy or none of my family I got to get me some M’s
Forever I’m keeping it all the way hunnit
Follow the leader are already
money to buy shorty
A few pairs of new Airs
Cause her baby daddy don't really care
She's so precious with the peer pressure
Couldn't afford a car so she
without my mommy dear my life would've been joke
Either locked up playin' dead and still slangin' dope but nope
The lord he had a plan for me
And with
at the mall
That nigga was coppin' a plea
Out the country, I link with OZ
Spendin' money ain't foreign to me
Y'all don't do that shit more than me
Y
can't argue with no lame hoe she a
Lameo
You want smoke with me why ain't say so
No Problemo
No problemo
Get it out the lambo
Shoot out the ammo
Don't
get outta line with me
Or it's a drive-by
My nigga Blow gon' sponsor the ride wit' me
Y'all saw the movie Venom, right?
Well despite a man (Spider Man)
a kiddy
Uncle Luke, "Don't stop, get it, get it
" Magic City
Mommy told me never give a nigga my plug
Then she told me never give
These bitches my love
fuck with these squares, they just a bunch of clowns
I think it's rude these Stussys rather I stay underground
So tell Giorgio that we need our money
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