Lyrics:
showed me how her body twirk
We out the club and straight to the Monte Carlo, skirrrrr
Now you know I puff that endo
Everywhere I go, I be fogging up
know what's that bout
I do not do it for show
I heat it up when they tap out
But I don't be by the stove stove
I hit the road and we north bound
All
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(HACK!)
Hack
Spread ya wings
Spread ya wings
We gon’ let it fly
I’m writing this to
My younger self
I won’t let you down
Manifest
I manifest
Ima let it shine
I
over
I don't expect anything, killing you is my closure
They counting me out, what's 1+2? Homie 3, on your dome like rapping was my only chance
I'm so
I'm here, I'm here to spread the good vibes
Won't you, come with me and spread the good vibes
I live, I live to spread the good vibes
Just know, that
Rockefeller
I'm movin' real mellow, but movin' with hallows
I'm purchasin' models, I'm purchasin' bottles
Don't dash out to France and don't go Monte Carlo
just appeared
Wanna run up and test my nuts in here
Go ahead, spread your shit
End in a place where the lead don’t fit
My man, I don’t play I end your
Don't try too hard
Just take it easy
N****s hate to see ya up let em see ya
Make em down by the next time that you see me
Don't try too hard
Just
and then then it happens leaving you lost gotta figure it out
And have you ever been put in a position where a decision had to be amended due to the fact
life, but I'm missin' just one thing
That woman by my side, forever and always
Come, a little bit closer
Spread out, like you were a poster
Girl I want
Nigga can't out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that
You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
Ride
inclined
If rap was made by (?) then redeemed because
You ain't got no ice cream
So take a seat in the rear
Don't dare to compare, cause I swear, you
Feel the rush and
Fuel the rage
Let's get the fuck
Out of this cage
Raised to be fed
To power the weak
Injected with pride
To quench their hate
Now
times
Why why'all keep hatin, me and P be ridin by (bye bye)
[Chorus]
[King Jacob]
Dirty I'm outta control, catch me out on the road
Drivin too
they better but they in denial
They taking a shot and they miss by a mile
I been on that Carlos Santana, solo
Thinking that I need a hand-out, that's
that's how it goes
They either wanna be you or they don't
Some people would just rather see an empty throne then to be led to victory
By someone who's
pictures of my mind you trynna spread around
Started off strong
Imma need another round
Coming out hard
I don’t even need the crown
Why you always hit me up
No one is perfect
Judge me but you are not God
One day we're all gonna fly
Spread out my wings and glide
No one is perfect
Judge me but you are not
yet
Makes me wanna go and spend it on a ring I guess
Been jumping guns but this music needs to spread
She know I'm a make it she know I'm here
nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras
El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings, and dressers
Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck with you
I want my roses
Spread em down to my feet
I want my roses
While i could still see
Don't give me no praise
When I'm six foot deep
Tell a nigga you
McGirt
Shaolin style, by the gallon
Up out of the ceiling
I'm kicking like shaolin
That nigga don't want it
With curry no chicken
I'm washin' bitches, Call
For sure, lil' one
I know what you're goin' through to shine
Niggas pullin' off all type of shit
But, look: if you don't know what you're doin'
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