Lyrics:
no crown
I never bow down and never say die
Just to whom it may concern and whosoever may try
I'm forever West side and the featherweight dies
Tell
You a featherweight
And I'm a heavyweight, and I'm very great
I put the everyday rocking in every state
Do not debate, you cannot cape
I lost them
a featherweight
And I'm a heavyweight, and I'm very great
I put the everyday rocking in every state
Do not debate, you cannot cape
I must've on faith, getting
Feather-weight fucker don't ever hate
On the brothers heh heh
Thought I was playin' but
You niggas'll stop now
I ain't gotta sell another record in my life
still don't show no love
They keep on sayin' hold up
Wait a minute
Hold up aye
This ain't the featherweight
I hold it down in any state
The temptation is
deserve to be a player
Don't make me have to call your name out
Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate
I'm only nineteen but my
And there is nothing
I want to
There is nothing
I wwouldn't give
There is nothing
Come my way
Let me introduce you
To the featherweight
One, two, one, two
Let me introduce you to the featherweight queen
She got Hollywood eyes
But you can't shoot what she's seen
Her Momma was
trick"
Hawaii for weather
Booty softer than leather
These hoes is featherweight
I wipe my phone and gave some dome, I beat the case
Them "ho"
arrows of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie
girl with some LA
Ambition and a really good Christian
You knocked me down like a featherweight
Try'na fuck around with a heavyweight
How the hell
Oblivious feather-weight baker who autographed cakes
Whenever his quill moves over your meal you
Simple as a buddhist monk in a temple
Standing in some
featherweight, lyrics blow your back
Crack your vertabrae, lookin for a better way
To get my point across, thoughts accelerate
At the same speed,
the junk you've been carrying on your back
My burden's easy and my yoke is a featherweight
And this you know yet you're still a man of little faith
What
Not even if I was to pick up on FaceTime
You're wastin' time hatin' on another nigga
When you could be makin' money yourself, ho
Featherweights, I
Westside
And the featherweight dies
Tell them take your best shot
Gon get yourself hot
Cause I yell Bankhead and you felt left out
I ain't mention yo name
featherweight, levitate
Set it straight, let me break it down for you
Clip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that
more trickin' it's time to put some real pimpin' down
We the heaviest even if it was featherweight
If it's on me, it's deejee K, or it's tailor made
James
Rather so much better than these featherweight rappers I'm ahead of my time
And never pressing rewind
Now watch me shine
I'mma ball hard with
featherweight, levitate
Set it straight, let me break it down for you
Clip it, zip it, let it fly
If it's good, it's gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that
of drama where ever I go
And I won't hesitate make you levitate
Hit you with the titanium 38
And its featherweight
Bullets like good dope
High will keep
a featherweight
And this you know yet you're still a man of little faith
What can I do to spring your knowledge into how you roll
Don't you have the Spirit
MC is short hand for Mis Conception
Let me meditate, set it straight, came to the conclusion
That most of these cats is featherweight, let me
of queenbees
Lioness of Juda
Phoenix from the ashes risen
Undefeated undisputed featherweight champion
on all five continents
World record holder with
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