1027 ya blew it
Brotha Ash
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Baby Boy Yea yea Baby Boy Is Stimulated I'm stimulated Aye Aye F*ck what you believe And that shit you be on It don't mean nothing to me Who the f*ck hating I make them believe If they got armies I make them retreat Out of the way Not from the streets Jersey be cold I stay with the heat Figuratively, literally I lay the verse and just let you perceive My direction is lost cause I'm chasing perfection the rest of y'all still chasing me I found myself I was chasing some peace Writing them poems saying my peace I was 18 when I blew on the tree Stand next to most, late to the feast Stand next to most though I can't it's not free What do you mean Taking it up prices prices Don't give a f*ck I just I just Get the hell up whipe my eyelids Live in the clutch I'm Jersey's finest Take my autograph let me sign this Give me that bonus and my rights bitch You will not get rich off my shit Royalties straight to your highness Roll that weed up f*ck this migraine Got some platinum plaques in my brain I'm the shit like you smell my stains Smell it smell it Write my truth I Tell it tell it F*ck you pay me Zelle it Zelle it F*ck my check up Cut it cut it F*ck my check up Cut it cut it Ohhhh I need come up after come up I grind for this shit I'm talking commas after commas cause my mom need a crib I'm yelling father can you see me I been on some shit All these haters can't believe me I'm still making hits Cause I need come up after come up I grind for this shit I'm talking commas after commas cause my mom need a crib Yea father can you see me I been on some shit And all these haters can't believe me I'm still making hits Like where is he going What is he doing I feel like I'm chosen So f*ck it let's do it You had till 1027 And f*ck it you blew it Had till 1027 F*ck it you blew it Ooohhhhh What do we have here I was not on this type time last year I got better that's clear She gets wetter ass bigger Cheese no feta cash here Put that shit in the safe I call it Emily Blunt Why… it's in a quiet place Swear this only the start I'm in a modest place Gotta go crazy I got all kind of faith So praise him praise him Covid dropped I stayed in stayed in Iron sharpens I am slaying You a Martian I'm a saiyan I am a different breed Sharpen yo teeth when you step to the king Got to stay sharp in the streets Sometimes I got to get dark on the beat Dumb as a rat if you thought was sweet Crazy what dummies would do for some cheese Where ya integrity what you believe Don't pray to the father you praising ya screens Brotha do not give a f*ck bout no tweets If you don't feed the fam give a f*ck bout a beef Yea Yeah I need come up after come up I grind for this shit I'm talking commas after commas cause my mom need a crib Yea father can you see me I been on some shit All these haters can't believe me I'm still making hits Yea come up after come up I grind for this shit I'm talking commas after commas cause my mom need a crib Im yelling father can you see me I been on some shit And all these haters can't believe me I'm still making hits Like where is he going What is he doing I feel like I'm chosen So f*ck it let's do it You had till 1027 F*ck it you blew it Had till 1027 F*ck it you blew it What do we have here… Stupid mothafuckas
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