Lyrics:
dripping
You can call me BG
I'm greyonce when I dance
To any song that's by B
Don't be mad
Good vibes only
Full of positivity
Stay on go
Never empty
Master
always fuck it up
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Bet you never see my niggas pull up to the spot
I just signed so many checks my wrist
by William Loren Katz
Take it back anything by Dr cornel West
You need to go get that
Michael Eric Dyson, all his books
Go get all of that
Henry Louis
Mm-hmm
Woah-oh, oh-oh
Could I wake up next to you when it's hitting double figures?
Look into your eyes like I'm looking into double mirrors
Sabi mo sakin you wanna be free,
go sell it yo body make extra for me, I'll see u later an hour or 3
kataway umiinit di mapakali
sabi mo sakin wag
drop coupe, three hundred G
Man it's so fun to be me, I'm the wannabe
On ya T-V, yeah G, I'm the one you see
The rose was the blessing so I pull that
Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like a motherfuckin jet
Fuck a 9
Proper ass amps ??? Alpine
Put the coke on the dash roll a dollar do a line
Pump RBL maybe 1,2,3
Or the funky shit by the I.M.P.
Now I'm high like
By the lack of n*ggas that be sleeping on my tape man (Huh)
Aye, plate tectonics
All up on my neck ice got a n*gga shaking (Huh yuh)
I-I-I got
Ft. Lauderdale and by the way, all my homies that's in the Bay
5-0-3 what can you say
Atlanta, GA, can't forget VA, NYC and the USA, USA, USA
Everybody
I could rule the world, with a girl like you by my arms (3x)
Meditate levitate so you can get away, so you could eat good you could have a fatter
the victim I get pushed, you know I push back
Three on one, if it turns to a scrap All I got is hands
They got sharpened up tuna cans Yeah, all the shit you
on another track, he boutta get loose, in a matter of fact, tell me I got mad goals, that I'm moving for, 1 by 1, 3 by 4, I'm gonna hit them goals, when I hit
I'm outta space
I fucked yo girl, grabbed her by the waist
I'm living fast but this not a race
When money calling you gotta wait
Too many hoes, I ain't
Maria, Maria
Can I go and see ya?
Maria
Are you there?
I've been drunk all day
I've done nothing but lay in bed all day
Just wandering around
help
If na you hold the rope shey you no go cut
Biko Bros you just be box
Why you con dey do like say you be God
Shey na by your strength you take dey
three o’ ten
Wreath out front that you won’t bring in
Stain in the carpet from that one night
When we both passed out by the poolside
I’m just tryna make
not to go
Back, back, back
Losing patience
I got too much on my mind
Same way you don't look at me, then I'll just pass on by
If you give me no hope,
don't you do gra gra oh ayy
Dem go jail ya ohh ohh
Killing with that vibe why cry why cry
Stand up and dance good life good life
Live is by chance take
'll see I did everything right and
Even if you don't approve I know I'll be out of sight
Oh cuz if who you are is who you'll be
Baby that's just fine
Yeah
niggas on top of niggas in yo DM
Girl im 29 i got money and no BM
Give that other nigga time
But you never go and see him
But i know im on your mind from
rock the mic I'll be right back,
Gotta catch a flight, my Samsonite's packed,
Three months rapping all around the map,
Girl I see you on the internet
Love makes the world go round and around
Love makes the world go round and around
Love makes you feel three feet off the ground
Love makes
Shoutout ma nigga fee
See every muthafucka at the door don't get a key
You outside lookin in, so tell me what you see
Its about money it's bigger than me
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