Lyrics:
like Topher
All you talk is bread ill burn it like toaster
I am destiny's child but i am my own soldier
I'm singing
Time is rare, all you do is stop
you’re just standing by
Here is a warning shot, ain’t no warnings on the block
Feel it coming, do you not?
We can be like Barney and Betty, Bonnie
drip
Im my own committee
Niggas acting like they can’t see Me
Come over here with me
I put in those hours
I am never running out of sick leave
Bitch I
I’m falling, I’m falling, I slip and I slide
Going too fast, yeah I’m losing my mind
For real I’m insane, yeah I’m lost till you fine
For real, am I
I couldn't be it
Hypmontised by her goodlooks?
Yeah maybe, but a victim for a good crook? Nope not me!
Consider yourself worn so you can stay.
shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in
break it down boogie back
Hit the dope I got good crack
I love my stove I am a chef
I cook the coke like red leg zeff
You hit the dope Fried egg your head
Here I am, I'm still standing
Here I am after all I've been through
I've survived every toil
And every snare I'm alive, I'm alive here I oh
am loving before
Call me by 12am I'm on the road
Take her matter serious but on the low
She be the only bebe (only bebe)
Wey dey make me to coolu down
and bash, I'm like weed or the hash
I make your high last by completing my task
Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am
Now here's a funky
star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit if fuckin' ridiculous, fuckin' ridiculous
How should I begin this? I'm just so offended
How am I
Now they screamin', "Nicki leave me alone!" (Hard)
I am (hard), I'm still (hard), the one to beat (go hard)
Ain't in a rush for mainstream, I am
Pussy nigga act like Bobby Risky
Pull up with the gang you cannot be here
I ain't capping no you cannot beat me (Yeah)
Boy you cannot stay here it's
My Dentist Has Tattooed Legs
He is so very boring
When I sit down in his chair
Soon I am loudly snoring.
He is a New Age Dentist Guy
He has his own
wanted was a daddy
But that man priority was huggin' with a fatty
But I'm glad he did, 'cause that made me who I am
Now I'm the man I always wish he
win
Man I'm Out here doing my dirt lord forgive me for my sins
My heart cold I seen to much just by the shit that I was in
I been solo since
I see no, hear no evil
Black writing's on the wall
Unleashed a million faces
And one by one they fall
Black hearted evil brave hearted hero
I am
prick
Fuck you
Here's a little song just for me to say
Fuck you
I ain't got no time for all your silly games
Fuck you
For all the times you tried to make
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I
Bobby Johnson
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano
You ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns
Horizontal, get your weight up,
Bobby Johnson
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano
You ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns
Horizontal, get your weight up,
Give me that crock pot bobby
This shit here ain't no hobby
No friday night lights
Bitch i'm up in the lobby
No one can even stop me
From dropping
act
I was racin' down the block
As a matter of fact
I could've been a track star (I guess I am)
I stacked bars
Comin' through your system in them phat
Rap by myself don't need no help making the singles
It's no time to mingle I keep a chip just like a Pringle
It's all on my shoulder but I am
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