Lyrics:
only by the acapella of my heartbeat and having to learn how to dance in the descent
Grateful that repent isn't on the top of my to-do list
And as I fall
In the jungle I'm a killer(Urgh hum)
I'm a killer I'm the king of the jungle
I'ma make these rappers fall like the end of summer
If you know me boy
Said i been that nigga who grew up killers but made it out and never faced time
In a foreign i skrt off and race by
Busy nigga you better not waste
Coast thing get to you
Sometimes I try to do good
But I just can't be
It's hard to get myself to
Do things that ain't me
And y'all should thank me
But my
(uh, uh, yeah)
I'ma rob him if he lackin', hope that boy don't think I'm cool (fool)
They just let out Baby Shaq, he put a nigga on the news (boom,
Dow Jone$ in this bitch
I set the tone in this bitch
Do my dance like shiggy
My bitch bad boy
No Biggie
All my niggas get busy
And all my niggas
Ayo who made this beat
(Xeeflo)
Throw me on the beat I get busy
My glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be
G O A we run shit come into the club, blacked out like a punk bitch
Too busy keeping it hundred got my scriptures like I'm a pandit
Check it, waddup
memory is getting breastfed by the pitbull (what?)
I'm so busy shooting, I'm celibate
I'm moving like Meek Mill
Where you get them vibrating panties, is
bitch i might just go win Yeahh
(Woohooo)
They said lil verse how you do that
Yeah he run up the money get blue checks
We beat up on that little boy now
all out here and its crazy,
mind out for the girls that your linking hmm might lead you to a treacherous end,
Nah you don't want none of that boy,
say
mayonnaise, um
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it
Bet that baby
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes
Get back get back boy this a set back
Clumsy
roses are on the way
No worries ima be okay
When I wake up I feel theres some hope
But by the time I'm dressed its already out the door
With the world
Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out
the soldiers take over
I don't know about y'all
But I know about me
We living life we getting money
You talk shit im getting busy
Cash by the minute I don't
friend, you can get killed just for living in
Your American skin
Yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah
Oh-oh
If I die right before I wake
Cross my heart, then I seal
But I was in my head like
Can you save my soul
I feel like I'm dying here tonight
I feel like I'm drowning by the fright
I don't think I'll see
to a hell or heaven
Is this hell or heaven?
Is this hell or heaven?
Ask me now what they used to say
They said the boy would never get to win
They said
Time to let disguises fall
It's time to let disguises fall
It's time to let disguises fall
Welcome in the rain will it wash it all away?
When it's
stagnant, then you might turn to a fossil
The devil's got your throat, boy, this life could get hostile
Pruning season, you might get removed like a tonsil
leg
Do not fuck with the kid, I get busy with the Sig
I come where you live, ya dig?
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money,
Blowin' up like a molotov
This is war everybody ain't no reason I'ma call it off
Get it right, shout out to the homie Dizzy Wright
In the studio everyday
busy dying
say hello to my little friend
he'll make you an offer you can't refuse
c'mon, snap out of it now or
you'll get red on you
are you talking to
Remix
I'm sorry I ain't
I ain't get right back at'cha niggas
I've been a little busy with this Dynasty shit
But uh got my mind right, money been
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