Lyrics:
in the riddim
Now creating the vision Close your eyes bet you feel it
Bet you feel that right Take trips outside just to reach inside
Still zone
I will blow your mind
Haha yeah
Dagrin
Sossick on the beatz
A thousand beats in a week baby
You know what it do
You knew what it is
But we knew what
a lumberjack
And me gettin' hit back
It won't be none of that
I'm untouchable
You see me in 3-D
When I let the rhythm
Hit another M.C.
Lyrics made of lead
a lumberjack
And me gettin' hit back
It won't be none of that
I'm untouchable
You see me in 3-D
When I let the rhythm
Hit another M.C.
Lyrics made of lead
get fucked like me too
Bruh I think I need me a whip that whistle like R2-D2
Uh
Money in the online escrow
Blueberry kush yeah we get stoned
Eyes
And when Jesus seen em' approachin' he started to boastin' on Nate
Y'all lookin' at a for real Israeli ya feel me ain't nothing about this brother fake!
The light in your eyes
Music: Martin, Denis & Jonas
Lyrics: Denis
You gaze upon an endless world
A tragedy reminding me that we can't ever be
Paint you a vision that a Gem in eye
She looking at me I'm a Gem in eye
I'm a gem in eye an I'm a Gemini
Born May 27 I'm a Gemini
Paint you a vision that
looks frozen
Causing commotion
Added another lil notch on my belt
Money like Oprah
Brothers like Jonas
So many flows I can feature myself
Came from
the park and in the parkside
Play a brother in any game he wanted to play
For fun or money, for money if he wanted to pay
I wasn't diggin for niggas, so
it's all about persevering
They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyric
Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearance
Yeah, I
in a Chevy Cobalt
Jonas Brothers, better turn it up
When we fly down I-35
Don't lie to me, I just want the truth
No handshakes, I just want the news
and Damage
But My Dick lives off of Corn Beef and Cabbage
My Dick could beat up Mike Tyson
And Jake Paul
Smack Logan and Jonas Brothers
With both balls
You
if I want it, then I'm gone have it
Move in silence so these niggas won't ever know what you're planning (Shh!)
My pride would never allow me to back
I got to
The rock sound because I hip-hop new
Not the old, gold, from around the neck
And when I grab ahold you give me nuff respect
In a black
Swear I wasn't living right, I had to go get my digits right
I was fucked up doing petty crimes
Dropped me my head, I was fucked up in my feelings
You should mind yours
Baby my new accessory is mocha colored
And saving herself for marriage like a Jonas brother
Even though that shit is real and I
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
got three
Tossed you out like a paper sack
This brother ain't Sprung On The Cat
What about all the old homies?
I got paid so they call me phony
But I
Burnin' burnin' up like a Jonas brother
And we going up know you're jealous brother
Kerosene and love inside my solo cup
It's making me feel lively
And I'm
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped in my lead (Aye)
Third eye on the feds (Aye)
Oops bitch I ain't dead (Aye)
I know
worthless
The lifestyle you see is not me I'm far from perfect
The rap game could make you or break you so pick yah person
But in other eyes you moving in
you would hear the "yo"
Without the Turner Brother's in it?
Huh, I pull the rank like a luitenent
So when I said start me up, girl, I meant it
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