Lyrics:
shake it shake it panza
Shake it panza, shake it shake it panza
I got one for my haters Bonanza
I'ma go get her, tell me who flow better
All black in
stallion
So I'm surrounded
Geiger count it not goin' out shit's bout ta get kamikaze
Fuck a Nazi
When the world comes knocking
Fuck the world fuck
find it so hard just to make up my mind
You've all been so patient and all been so kind
But when it comes to emotions my outbursts are tied
'cause I
yeah, the club packed
I should’ve brought a rubber
My whole body inked, family hardly know me
You know I put that work in
Just to get a Rollie
Big Meech
Yeah when the black eye lingers will I stand my ground
Return my fists to fingers after the final round
Will I get by
I let by
on the rhythm, think it's hidden in my blood
There's no sound when we're living
Bet they're livid cause we're up
Up now, I got the bucks now, loading the buss
said them niggas must suffer
Me, I just let my thoughts churn
Speech slicker than butter
Still I'm more Rick than Morty
Got a universal flow with
when it lands
Get my advance in advance
I'll never stop what's your plan
You don't understand
What you mean?
We just sit there take a stand
nigga to get high and fuck my bitch to Tink
You the kinda nigga bitches hate and you know what I mean
For example how you boss and you ain't never helped
we up Andover
I'm runnin my shit so they call me Rick Ross
Off white like chalk
After I hit it I tell that lil bitch to go head and get loss yeah!
feel like I'm Haitian
Man I got too many people
Sitting on the porch
Got some light-skinned bitches sitting
By the torch
My niggas got that flare,
If I could just clear my head
If I could just find my place
I wouldn't have to lie to myself
Lie to myself
I am finding nothing when I pull back
it cost
Shit might hurt your heart
Get the money by all means, that's the motto
I got rich then my power skyrocketed, auto
Like Nato said
This a yacht
swear I'm a pioneer in my city
When I make, it I'm bringing all my niggas with me
Like Rick and Morty baby, let's get shwifty
I ain't talking Camilla, but
the city,
The nitty gritty, always together like titties.
By any chance that I do get burnt,
You better believe that I'm comin' back, just like a tax
Rick was there, he'll tell you
This ain't up and just happen
You can hear the notebook paper
On the track when I'm rapping
Take me back to the them days
shoes
Your feet can't say a rhyme this time, you lose
But I respect you for what you accomplished, a great deal
Just admit you can't handle the steel
She treat me like Jah, not wick,
God
I hate 2, lets just minage
Too big for his britches, cut him down to size
Clip plantain I'm feelin' like Grodd
an angel by my side
Tell me not to worry, we could leave it all behind
One day, we'll be living up the good life
Look at how far that we've come, do
read into what’s happening and
Kill it like an assassin
Looking for that applause when all
You get is the clappin’
I’m serious about my craft don’t
Ever
We get so hypnotized by
The imposed rhythms of the passing time
Urgency solely defined by
Degrees of dissatisfaction in our minds
When's
turned and curses are now working
Bastard in my youth but my reward is I'm stunting
Lay a hand on me I'll swing at you like I went golfing
Actually
Swing
Wait for me
Im making sure that when life gets by
You’ll knowow
You were all I need
Wanna think of a future
Thats all I hope
Oh can’tOh can’t you
'm a hard working man
When did I ever do you wrong?
Yeah, I get all my money baby
Bring it, bring it all home
Yeah, I'm telling the truth
Sweet
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