Lyrics:
Now you're just another one of my problems
Because you got out of hand
We won't survive
We're sinkin' under the sand
A bad motherfucker, I'm hot like
sick with it yo they yelling WE KNOW
You got hoes you got flows I got a dream though
To spit over tracks and get cream like a casino
Sell out every show
Woo
Yyz
This shit mf beautiful dawg (mf beautiful)
Richie stacks
Wooo
A yo let's get it!
I wanna fast track my life
Go where ever I wish
Don't you
Rolling while rolling on the floor wit my bad dolly
How high do you really think you can get my dude honestly
Its more to life than rolling and trapping if
With My Hand in my heart
No games Loves all I Got
And I'm still tripping and I'm still slipping
Cause its you that I want
I keep my pride down low
bring
Spot her then I got her Ima smooth young man
I asked for a dance and she took me by the hand
Liquor and dancing it's playing in the background
What's kashin', brodie, you already know
I'm takin' this shit day by day, you feel me
I only got a couple months left of this shit
And I was tellin'
God loves everybody
But Baptist preachers, they backslide
When it comes to Muslims they ain't got no love
Now what you motherfuckers scared of?
That
yeah, on that Usher and Lil John shit
She can hold me down, I ain't talking about the bondage
We not on the track team, but we known to run shit (wooo)
And you can get the fickity-finger, the middle
You little dizzy bitch, eatin' spaghetti again
Got a 6 o'clock craving, stop, get Ciroc
It's 'bout to be
of the track
And you know it's going upside
Telling me...
Don't tell me it's a bad dream
Don't tell me it's not what it seems
Don't tell me pretty soon
hate me like I'm A.B
Your girl a B-cup
She like what I'ma do with these C, D's bruh?
Duh I go dumb on every track
Heard old chick
You know I ain't got
lackin' vision, I'm Thanos I got the mind to prove it
Cosmically gifted, no usher I got these mountains moving
See I'm a star these professionals cannot
clothes
Too bright, Dayglow
Fuck bad bitches Marilyn Monroe
Tattoos I got them
Girlfriends don't need those
Avalanche on every track
Ski mask but I'm not
out a never ending cycle
You got it bad like usher or you bad like Michael
The toxic people around me made me afraid of I do’s
I’m just like you
Imma
Oh, you labelled me as the bad guy? I'll wear it with pride
The heir to the crime, aware of the times
These Cape Town rappers are still kak, no wonder
a records ain't nobody want to spin
A lame weak broke boy I was never one of them
They be rocking fools gold no it ain't gone glitter
You don't know by now
like ding!
Nah shorty, get you open like six packs
Killer bees attack, flippin' what, murder one, phat tracks
Aight? I kick it like a night flite!
Word
shorty, get you open like six packs
Killer Bees attack, flippin what, murder one, phat tracks
A'ight? I kick it like a Night Flite!
Word life, I get that
help to say that they did it
That shit be dead wrong that ain't how we living
I don't really need they advice
Never been in my shoes you don't know what
Made a song with you in my mind, go and put the track on
Go and put the track on
I know you independent
But I got you if you ever need to be dependent
ya
Our business; nun ya
We strapped like gunna's
And shock like thunder
Opposite of bottom
You know this one got em
Track runner, I run it up
It's emotional obsession, clinical depression
Life is a lesson
And you ain't got to sit and cry
And Lesley, living in this gift called life
There's
Loving how you whine pon mi cocky baby work it
Give it to you hours after hours like you earned it
Feeling like a usher pon da track ya baby burn it
Cause
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