Lyrics:
to Bucktown
Went from Do You Want More?!??!! to what you want now?
Yo Tariq (whatup?) How your microphone sound?
(It sound tight) well aight, show 'em what
didn't think you niggas creepin'.
This how we do it every weekend
And I dump for madness?
It's time to count the profit.
CPO, we got the bomb spot.
back to the Ranchero
Skirting down Sixth
Til I'm visiting Palermo
Pussy
I don't
Want
To
Be Like The Birds
But
I
Wonder
How it feels
Over
The Earth
Flying
how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like this
Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the twister like your baby
2:00 am and it's cold outside, feel the winter breeze
Walking past all the shattered glass of my broken dreams
How many more steps do I gotta take,
Will jump a n**** like a chessboard
Do a drive by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even know it
Have Drake sing a song just to get her
[ INTRO: Dres ]
Yeah
A-ha
What?
Yo, check this out
This is how it's done
How you do it?
You can't blow the spot, we already blew it
to do my shit and be done
Write lyrics, fool around a ton
In fright I rule by the rule of thumb
It's so cruel, it ain't right, it ain't fun
I got no money
You don't know my name that's fine by me
Y'all don't know how far I came
That's fine by me
I said that you ain't felt my pain
That's fine by me
Well,
violence, y'all better go ask who I am
Before you say, spit some shit, I'll do it anyway
I get some fun out it
It's so predictable, I'll keep it lowkey
But
wanna do it by myself without a soul that hones over me
Without somebody saying how it's all suppose to be
Really I want to redefine the word luxury
But
on the beat, and I run like a track star
The game is my child, I left it a bastard
So, far ahead cuz I got this shit mastered
Achuu let me start by spreading
to do bad, but don't do the time
I say you want to be dissed and then you want to be a crook
You find a old lady, take her pocketbook
And then you
you slack, nap and puff I can get the best of you
It's when the going gets rough, it's important how you press through
And if the gas pedal stuck, punch
Regular guy
Regular path
Regular ride
I just want fame
Aim till I die
Because this is my life this is my road this is my way I control how it goes
This is
a motherfucker player
So tell me how you want it
You riding? Get up on it
I ain't fucking with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real
[Jazze Pha + Lil
how you got dope like Sauce, money you didn't do it
I write my own with bigger hope, drink of Scope
Wrote what I figured, nope, damn you dig a nigga
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
You bitches still clowns and you still not it
I want to get dirty, get a little dirty
Shake that thing, get you a little money
I, I, want to get dirty
Had to do it by myself, I ball I don’t need no scout but
While I break down all these grams up in this Backwood
Let me tell you how I feel just how I
I’ve been switching up flows
How come you don’t know eish
I can trapp if I want, (I can do that)
do any that I want (any track)
Eish eish ahh, musically
But I bet even if you knew how much it wouldn’t matter,
Higher den me dem tations dat chu expected,
Tryna meet em demeaning nah u just selfish
If u
we're nothin' to offer
Judge a book by its cover, how about check for the author
Mos said it best, our value's from the creator
They say cash rules it
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