Lyrics:
You never knew a plug, plug, plug
A plug like this sophisticated gangsta
Watch me thug like this
Snatch your, uh, in a club like this
Seven zeros,
Let me try to discomfort you
Let the others do same things with you
We'll see who's failing
And who's doing fine
You like competitions
I know it
those hands
South Central we don’t stop
East LA we won’t stop
Its 08 let me tell you what they tryna do
(what) clone humans
I’m so dope, they want me
but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by
by Wolves Season two
I saved it just for you
Don't worry, if you watched it already it's cool
I won't be upset
But I bet you miss me being able
was nice at the start but the mood all changed, the reactors who trashed me for views are lame
Don't ask me to help you remove no claims, if I see you
flops
Ali on my tube socks
Nawf Atlanta baby I don't know what you thought
Fuck a grammy
Play me in a Waffle House jukebox
I'm killing ya
I fit
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
,
Living jiggy with the peace deep inside of me,
You know why,
It's like on the bad side of town,
But keep it kosher with the vibes and then I vulture
even shot us for none
They tried to everything like killing off tribe
They tried to sell dream by filling up job
Tell you bout kings won't tell you bout
Cee]
Know what I'm saying?
[all together]
Cause you can hurt me, hurt me! Hurt me, hurt me!
Hurt me, hurt me! Hurt me, hurt me!
Hurt me, hurt
ripped it (you ripped it, Mon') but I still didn't win it, though
But now the people know me as Money be
Not just a freckle-faced short lille want to-be
with me when it seemed like the end
Although we don't talk half as much as we should
I'm so grateful for you and the way you made my childhood
La-la
get from point A to point B by keepin' it G
Ain't no killer but don't push me
If you grab the heat you a pussy
Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,
the beginning it was just something to do
Turned to a passion, I fell in love with the mic
Learned to mix with Pro Tools and Joey got me right
Next thing I know
(What?)
(Facts this nigga got me fucked
All the way up) yo, you never killed men
Show your true colors, you a chameleon
Like Wack100 told 6IX9INE, you
I'm feeling nauseous and my head hurt, I'm feeling Toxic, pop pills make it better
And she told me by tomorrow I won't remember But it's hard
didn't buy it in no shop, my G, I get it from my mind
I used to sell my stock in trap houses, now I'm sellin' it online
And, you can ask about me in
heartless
Moonlight won't even beam to me
Still darkness all around
I'm about to scream so loud
And shatter this glass house
Now I'm going for a walk, out
Do a drive-by for you, baby (drive-by for you)
I won't never lie to you, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah (oh yeah)
I'm gon' always be right here (right here)
crazy)
I waste no time at all (uh-huh)
They won't stop callin' me (it's goin' down, baby) (callin' me, callin' me))
This life I live of mine (yeah)
crazy)
I waste no time at all (uh-huh)
They won't stop callin' me (it's goin' down, baby) (callin' me, callin' me))
This life I live of mine (yeah)
the face told you I loved you daily
Make me go out the way
Stop with the chase
Go catch a wave
Go chill in LA baby
House by the bay
Making me crazy never
and you put me in the mix
You know, I can't forget you after everything you did
She says she still wanna have communication
I don't want no other love,
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