Lyrics:
We go zero to a hundred in that lane, comin' and runnin' and gunnin' what I gain
I pop pop, I'm a semi-automatic, get naked for the server, coming
un party encendido pa' ver si vuelve
Dile que me observe
Y que me conserve
Sabe que conmigo toa la noche hara full server
Que me responda, que
er murda
Har en young g, han er murda, murda
Frisk ud af habez, han er turn-up, turn-up
Whats-App boomer, jeg har brugt for en server, server
De
un server
Sono sceso dalle nuvole per schiacciare 'sta scena
Sensi di colpa in testa, guardami in faccia e poi prega
Lei mi ama, poi mi giudica, ah
servers for the Triple C
Words rhymin' best
Can't spell well but I define success
I sell well so I make a toast
The fallen comrades hold the bottles up
yourself
Stop being a server, get a meal yourself
Where your heart at, all that yick-yack, ain't nobody scared of your gats
We got bigger ones
How many
(No, no, no...)
you just a server shorty, I'll leave ya king stun
I'm a king son, in Kingston, I bling dumb
Only rapper you seen walkin' icey in
razors keep me feelin' Jamaican
The block backin' the blunt burnin'
I'm in Trump Towers amongst earners
Find Escorts for the G.F.E
Fine lip servers for
this the shit I gotta prove
Last year the cashier told me my card was not approved
Now I'm tippin' the server a hundred to show my gratitude
Easy,
all my niggas server
All my niggas workers, they know how to get it
See I'ma dog, come in your yard and take a shit
First I fuck her, then I feed her
The am and get murdered
Word up get these niggas something
They ain't heard of
Cause I'm well respected well
Connected like a server
The nerve of fucking
to compare
(Uh, huh)
You need to scribe this jewelry I write
To save this shit on a server (Uh, huh)
And type the way that I speak
For movin' space on a cursor
given to you
To you
I will bid, farewell
Sever the ties
Server the ties
Now your heart beats
Black with deception
You have been forsaken
I wanna make you my squeeze cause these other chicks you supersede
I call her waitress and homie, I call him server
The waiter's a bloody murder, I
given to you
To you
I will bid, farewell
Sever the ties
Server the ties
Now your heart beats
Black with deception
You have been forsaken
By David Allan Coe
I'VE DONE SOME RAMBLING DOWN IN MISSISSIPPI
I'VE DONE SOME TIME IN TENNESSEE
I SERVER MY SENTENCE IN A FENDER TWIN AMPLIFIER
killin'em on Tech's new shit (new shit)
Dude we crossin' the color line
Nuff money
Nuff weed
Make a tuff nigga colorblind
We rap 4 curb servers
That hop
is what we need for new human contact
Not even your own server can save you
We all caught up in the web is so true
No GPS what will you do?
(No e mails
of fire awaits for those with no souls
Hot like a stove, hotter than hot coals
I'n not a knock, I'm the server, got hella clients waitin'
Fuck the FDA;
servers, picks alert us, quick with the squirt her
Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
So you steppin' with your woman
I can
a bitch got some cock to server
im a rape the game, no wrap this burger
hey! above the clouds, seein stars like L.A
Have your girl always comin back like
your server
Look back and overpay the whole amount
[Chorus]
My friends we're all potential rumors
Know now that nothing in the future's firm
I
I’m fake
At the end of the day im up on ya bitch ooh
Yeah
Silicon cougar wit the candy paint claws
Scratch that server give me Vera Wang paws
Ask me
Server-to-sucker: the order is manslaughter
Another rapper, g rap wrecks, he's rated x, to mean the boy is sex, next
The amplifier gets used and abused, pumps so
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