Lyrics:
wasn't kool that shit was weak they put on 4 da Bay trying 2 make a better way but you always got suckaz out there who playah hate wit all this playah
bite you
For no reason every season we caught nigga doing treason
He's gon fight for you, he's gon die for you wait a minute he just lied to you
He came
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
to open
Got on the train we're car from car but not too far I started scopin'
Starin' at this bitch for a minute
My man pulled out the mag, opened
should wait a minute
Don’t get mad just let me finish
Grab the lighter burn them bridges
Missing death only by inches
Fell in love with all the riches
hard for the past few minutes
I think it’s time to end Jar’s mocratic state
It’s so close no matter how far, the state I hate
Peace sells, and I ain’t
But so is cod liver oil
You went behind my back like Bluto when he cut up Olive Oyl
Two things I hate lies and thieves they make my blood boil
Boa
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on
I could show you what to do in this bitch
Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip
Me, you
yeah
This is my way
Cuz I’m blowing up like c4
Press the button you’ve never seen this before
Goin all the way 'cuz I’m winning by default
Full
was lost
Now watch me bussdown my favorite G-shock
I ain't wanna lip lock but she caught by shock
Told her fuck a entry level let's skip to da top
The "Best two Years" are young, rapping doors, tracting
Come preach the Good Word for God's big family gathering
Yeah we put in the work of baptism this is
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)
God damn, boy you know I'm puttin' in
cheese
Mouse trap yea snap like that
Larry go snap
I'mma snap right by back
Lion go pounce
I pounce like that
1 2 cross
Yeah bounce like that
We don't take
on a clock
It takes about a minute no gimmicks {none}
Pass the mic to me and I’m in it to win it
I hold weight like scales and hold heat like thermometers
It
enter
Hands in the air take two steps
Hop back that’s a jumpy dancer
One hunnid with the vibes, lit
Deplored by my dad from birth insane
All love from
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
Ja, quit playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac
Don't hate me, I'm too hot and you're not
Shooting at me, with the only shot you got
Ja, quit
of many several
This is not a one time, not an isolated case
I could never be the face of one entire race
By 2018, immigration had already made up 61%
- what can I do
I push em aside and I hate to be rude
Wait a minute (Yeah)
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Blondie on the track
Wait a minute
Wait
arenas
Fleeto is hot some like jalapenos
Smooth like a Jackson, I go by Lil Tito
I just wanna run up bands with my amigos
R2S, no this more like the sequel
Saw you standing by the door
My shock was quick but visible
Your face was worn and adamant
Your smile was big, nice sentiment
Let you in the empty
to find faster ways to count 'em (yeah)
A minute on the block, how fast I make a thousand? (Cain)
That nigga you love to hate, still hug blocks and bubble
Lets take life and slow it down incredibly slow
Frame by frame
With two minutes that take ten years to live out
Yeah, let's do that
Telephone poles
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
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