Lyrics:
(right)
Call me Young Johnny, call me Lil' Rittz
Even if I'm broke you could still feel rich
Hundred dollar bills, and the millions, brilliance
Gotta
of interviews but now here you are
So we're thrilled to have you here you just
Feel like going out and saying hello?
Yeah, that's it
That's awesome i dig that
don't need a crew
You tellin' me that when I rap it's not good
You a bum, now why would I listen to you?
I could switch up the flow if I want to
I could
miiizzind
Im lovin tha design
Yessir Thank you Sir
Forsure I'll be here every third
Minute Unless if that's ignant
I'm sorry my accent doesn't match tha
I'm
Layin in da ocean
Roastin, I make you disappear, hocus-pocus
We leave these suckas like they Jerry Rice
Wide open
In da field to get real, ya block
-Paparazzi-
Excuse me Sir, hi hi hi Sir huh point
Get on kneels
You probably don’t know who I am
But I have like a ton
Of Instagram followers, if you could
the strength of the strong
Fuck around with Napo' should have
Moved out ya' home
'Cause nigga I'm knowin' who you
Fuckin' where you goin'
And the way you make
take my hand
I just wanna to hold you
I wanna make you understand
Don’t you know that
You could be my baby and I could be your lovin’ man
I just
'm waitin through
The road to greatness only made by few
If could change
I would stay the same you ain't drowning my boat
I give it all I got but
Stay
the streets grow worse
Fuck the whole world kid my money comes first
Cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
So this
hard
And you shine bright, you could glow in dark
Side by side like it's Noah's ark
It should be me by your side 'cause I know your heart
Maybe if
wisdom
He's the latest fashion statement
"Red or Blue, what set ya claim?"
Does it make a difference?
One day we're gonna work it
Out and overcome this
from my homie Don C
I be air aye, yo, like IBM or Apple
Steve Jobs of this
Yeah, I'm on my job with this
Aye, yo, it's very, very simple
You heard me
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
even try frontin', I'mma make that nigga run outside
See I'm a, thug for real, I hold the steel
And I could walk you through the hood on the darkest
bands if she price right
I could neva save a hoe, I aint Allmight
Girl I'm icy like a Klondike
Fuck around and give you frostbite
Damn
For real tho
You
'm vinny on the case
Would never diss on a Marisa Tomei
Get down, like I know you wanna wrassle
I'm livin' out my life never bashful
Give it to me with
Banks]
Rise and shine, make you wanna say
Dear God, let me thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired
lane but you wanna be, wanna be a star
I know the grind, she tryin' to be a star, she goin' hard
Doin' a hundred in the car but never could make it
'm gonna give you my love
And the way it's gonna make you shout, shout, shout, boy
Disco guy
You'll be sorry if you pass me by
I've got what you need
Street livin', ain't no rules
Break the law, make the breakin' news
The life you choose could be the life you lose
Niggas getting stuck for the Nike
who knows
So I would choose to be with you
That's if the choice were mine to make
But you can make decisions too
And you can have this heart
could murder any rapper in a booth
Bet I could make your fans say I'm the truth
Bet I could hold that boy, tryna step
Shit, I wish he would
Now if you
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