Lyrics:
[Scoob:]
Hah hah, hey hey, laugh now nigga
My man's right behind you, Kane pull the trigger
I don't play, I'm from the hill where shit is real
the view is right by the sink (right by the stove, mhm)
Man, I'm so cold, I'm the truth, I might buy a mink (mhm)
Divin' in that water, tell me, baby, can
what I want, they just doin' the most
Icy, I'll float to the top and I'm shore as the coast
Got the three piece no biscuit for all that oppose
I'm a real
My name still ring in the streets though
Eighty-six, used to slip crack through the peephole
Biscuit like vaseline if I was a crook
In rap I'm past
one for all the grownups
I keep my cards close 'cause I don't deal with jokers
Man, I'm sick of bein' dope, but why they hardly notice?
And these
I'm shore (sure) up front
Smoothie for breakfast
Faith for lunch
By dinner
Turn a grounded man
To a swimmer
Come like Michael Phelps
In my field I
I ain't no minute man
X out my bitch, I'm like Malcolm, no middleman
Played like a fiddle, man, you can't belittle me
Stay with the questions like I
way, bodyguard by my biscuit
Make money, lose money never afraid to risk it
I don't get writers block, I block other writers
Spittin' fire like if I
From Birmingham to junction city I'm swinging it by myself
I'm 10 toes wit this shit don't help me help the bear
You can't compete you don't compare
the way, aja aja I like it aja aja
That's the way, aja aja I like it aja aja
That's the way, aja aja I like it aja aja
When you take me by the hand
Tell
let's draw some blood
I'm going to beat this son of a biscuit
I'm sorry but this man has done to much to risk this
Perfect opportunity
One thing i don't
the time sit back recline
I can tell by yo eyes you just acting kind
You don’t care about anything I sacrifice
As long as you get yours, you’ll be satisfied
and fitness is fitness
Do both with precision; I don't need a witness
Up in it with women; I'm whipping my business
Hit a bitch quick with a biscuit; like
Whenever I'm all alone
I will turn to liquid gold to get up
Once I met this man he said
Tomorrow you might be dead
So pick up
Of course all my
Diamonds dancing like a disco
Open the door I already got your whore (Yea)
And that’s for sure she already wanting more (Aw)
And we can go, she a freaky lil
the trap, Draco by the blinds like Malcolm (uh-huh)
Diss me, I don't respond, I ain't gon' give you the exposure (ah)
But the semi in the holster if
disco stick
No quick head in my bed I can't have that
I want that long neck not talking giraffe neck
Ain't no laying down man we 'bout to have late fun
Galore, James Bond
Only time you touch a trigga is when you fucked Trey Songz
Coke head, you cheated on your man with Ebro
I might leak the footage
mama tell me Los I ain't afraid of you
Fuck you during 15 percent of all my skrilla
Man that's the mother of my children I can't kill her
So I break
to spit flip the script rip the mic
You can get it however you want it
'Cause I can spit it however ya like
Man, shit be tight nigga ya might need
But he could sort it out
And how realised it must be hard for me
Living on my own in this property
With no man to do the little jobs around
I just sat
and splashed by the hundreds
I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running
I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running, yup
Mega ice neck, with some
by d night eh ah ah)( Shua)
I know what u bless no man fit curse am oooo ( ah ah)
I know u lift me up, no man fit bring me downnnnn
Everynite we dy
from the airport if I wanna
[?] fishin' for plugs, we coulda died in California
I don't give a fuck, I want my daughter to witness
Get a man who like
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