Lyrics:
bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin' Grants with the cee-lo champs
Laughin' at base-heads, tryna sell some broken amps
G-packs get
breaks
I'll take Bootsy make a loop and you get souped because I'm great
With the four bar sample, add a bass and kick
You're on my dick for my
do TikTok songs for the gritty
I do Hip Hop songs for the city
We're different, do y'all even really listen?
Fueled by your numbers yet I
There's a code That we live by
In the moment I rage fire
A lion in cage i
Break free and i take mine
High 3 n we stepping disturbing the peace
Put your
and always stayed bold
Lucky I had three friends on a yellow brick road
The stories was told by the niggas we fooled
Yeah, you showed up on a O, put your body
From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar
I'm starting a collection
Only baddies in
I get money on the road get money in the trap and
Get money on the road, get money plus my line bang
Police come yeah we're still trapping
I
a collision
I don't care if I'm givin' the lo'
Tell Rubi Rose that I'm in the Edition
(Hahaha)(uh)
(Okay)
(That boy, man, West London is in here, man)
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade
Three dice Cee-lo, three card molly
Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty,
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
more
Blowing dro in the wind
Like I'm Trick and Cee-Lo
I was walking down the path
By my lonely
4-4 on me
So please don't approach
If you don't
moves
April was first
She played me for a fool
Shout out Cee Cee
Really thought my whole life
Thought you'd be my whole wife
The one that hold tight
You
maneuver with the Ruger
Look, I gotta win
By any means, I'm a 7 or 11
Trip'-6 or a Cee-Lo
You ain't hear that from me though
My occupation's Operation "Get
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
the snakes, I cee-lo with that lucky seven
Talkin' Ice Cube, MAC 10, MAC 11
Leave your car wet, Garnett, yeah, Kevin
My proposition ain't the competition
on it
Slim, kinda chunky in all of the right places
Gps i travel by foot, pounding the pavement
King Cee's productions like road construction
Put me in
Damn, oh, Lawd, Cee-Lo, why you do it like that?
You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man
Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like they can't rap
Damn, I
...
Couldn't take a easy path
I Took the dark road
Got lost on the way
Feel like lost soul
Put my heart in this shit
Now my heart gone
(Now my heart
blow (baow)
Her Birkin cost thirty, that's low (thirty)
Fuck it, go buy her three more (fuck it)
I'ma break the bitch down, kilo (break her down)
the green in my car needy For speed heard some nigga Wanna be a bitch for hire ain't Heard from me tho I'm on my Cee Lo ain't tryna be a hero I'm the Muse
in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it can't happen
in helicopters
I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a Glock for
The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and spot runners
Thinking it can't happen
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
I'm trippin' now, wake my niggas up, it's time to hit the road
What made you wanna rap? I do this shit for bro
Got it off a grams, niggas know, I got
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