Lyrics:
I pull up on beam and shit
Run up on Preme I'm steaming shit (I'm steaming shit)
Virtual beam in it
Big shots of Remy no lean in it (no lean in it)
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
it's going pretty well for you, were- were all really excited for the new album there's a big crowd you there and you know were all really pumped you
My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff
said shit would be simple, get rich and stay out the trenches, Lincoln Continental
Remember back to get by applyin' fundamental
In these streets you
version
Say you learn by listening, repetition, and observin’
What you learn in this lifetime is priceless
You either overcome it or succumb to all your
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
Bro (Bro)
The NEON iCON album, are you serious?
It finally came out today
Are you serious bro? (What? What?)
Bro, crank the windows down, I'm about
Epic Rap Battles of History
Mitt Romney vs Barack Obama
Begin
I'm not gonna let this battle be dictated by facts
I'm rich, I got fat stacks
small, yea
That's for y'all, yea
Every play, yea
Extra yards, yea
I was down, yea
Had to crawl, yea
Now I ball, yea
By default, yea (Sheesh)
You had
name hannah
Black and white bitches I call that hoe panda
Offended by my lyrics get out your feelings
Drop bout two albums you still ain't want hear it
Sag mir, wie geht's dir Deutschrap?
Hast du mich vermisst, Bitch?
Bin abgedriftet in Champagner, Kokain und Rich Kidz
Die ganzen Bitches und das
(Gasp)hyperventilate
Using that fear and dumbing us down
They Turning my smile, into big frown
My album gon drop count, count down
Why You act up, bitch I'm a clown
Say she hate how I ditch her but I got a big thing
So if karma's a bitch, how we got these big rings, yeah
Almost flunked out of school by the wayside
I
down
A flight of stairs, surely he would have said so explicitly by now."
Yeah, I guess so.
"Go to a McDonald's Playland, tie that big Officier Big Mac
Shawty and Diddy that was sad too
I cut a couple homies off, shit I had to
Changed on me for the money, look what cash do
Thinking I'm rich, counting my
[Royce – over Chorus]
"Rock City Version 2.0" in stores right now
Feel me!
"Dead or Alive" the new album comin in Spring niggaz
If you gonna go buy
off
By the realest MC, and that's me
Joe Crack the Don, I came from the streets
Knee deep in the game, other half in the streets
I got that permit
wait until the album drops
No this is real warm but the albums hot
Now write a letter of complaint if this don't make you bop
I'm ready for war my lyric
krunk, all the big wigs was hearing my songs
But nobody did shit and they was taking too long
So three years went past, and I saved enough cash
To make my
I wanted and hit a lick fast
Lil good boy now a nigga big bad yeah a nigga big bad
And pissed off
If you can’t do it by the book then what’d you read
still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I
die
But these days go by way too quick
I need a Gucci bag, some Saint Laurent
I'm talkin' big flossin'
Fine bitch, I'm rich
I'm talkin' big bossin'
I
Oh and we take your ho
Pull up in the Lamborghini with that big 44
Young rich nigga came from
The fucking kitchen
Whippin', whippin', whippin'
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