Lyrics:
when I do it sound like the trap,
Competition left me in flat, I'm just hoping that you trap,
I'm just hoping you try to try me,
Get drag around by
talk like
Fuck around get etched out in chalk like
Down south, homeboy, we do it all night
Tell me what you really know about this raw life
Yo,
the you that you were meant to be
So put down your anxiety, it's time to change the frequency
Let's protect that energy, just breathe
But life in plastic is
out
I don't tend to write down
When they tap out, rap album, Ay
It's on sight now
Piano in the back, getting jazzy, ooh
Hitting those notes, but this
trophy
I don't need no album budget, I record and make my own beats
Hit the studio all by myself, stand on my own feet
I'm a different breed, I do this
#4free (4free)
Austin Hip Hop Awards and South By unofficially (like 3 or 4 times)
I been out here makin noise how are yall still sleep (huh)
Took a break
Reporting live from the basement
Brought to you by Raw Creation
Huh, Jersey!
I was born in Dirty Jerz I do em too filthy
Seen a lot of people
bling in their mouths,
Shine like the sun with they be repping the south.
You really don’t expect the unexpected people,
Until it happens to y’all.
I’ve
Certified Wise in the house tonight
(Certified Wise!)
Oi, When I say Certified you say Wise we say
Certified! (Wise!)
Certified! (Wise!)
The Certified have
will bootleg anything and everything
If you have a couch at home, he will bootleg it (how real is this?)
(How real is this?)
It will be sold in
Y'all just can not get like me when I get up on the track
Sageyboy motherfucker this is how I do
When I get up in the rhythm and I'm rocking on stage
the east but still was raised in the south
4. By 16 I swear I was raising myself
5. When you got ya own sauce it’s cool to double dip
6. You could call it
make an album? Well I don’t know
Maybe just to prove I put it work more than you bozo's
Been out in the cold for time, coming like Jon Snow
Don’t you
Baby:
I feel like making a come up in a ?milf?
I feel like getting that ?alley goat? by myself
B.G.:
I feel like motherfuck the world
I feel like buying
info bout him by humanity
I am the mystery, lit like I’m radiant
I am an Alien
Alright, first of all, sike
But it be a lie to say I’m like you
I ain’t
don't feel nun no more
Every time he cry at night, he say his heart so sore
And them bitches hating saying they don't feel remorse
When he get in
right out the door
Sure
Hey, player
Sign your waiver
Might beat you in like you was a crater
Have you walkin' round back bent like IGOR off that album by
Wouldn't dare go below, no
Tried a female's approach
Wasn't successful
David Bow, come back
The world needs to know, yo
Like the lynchings in the south
Why am I in love with you
Why am I in love with you
Why am I in love with you
Why am I in love with you
In Love with the world
Tell me why im poppin
album, 'gon show that y'all my support in this
For now, listen to Fortunate
That's real raps, real pain
Real struggles, real gains
Real emotion, real
had leaned to memphis
Lowend In this bitch
South Memphis in this shit
My Time burning I can't stop the clock
I hope the money come so I can take care ma
the only time I follow trends
Pull up to parties we turning it inside out
Walk in the form of the gods I'm immortal and watching these men die out
So many
I'm uncomplacent been knew what I would get outta nothing Nathan
In South Florida coulda grew up an angry rough Jamaican
God I put my trust and faith in
Yeah
Hypnoztize Mind
The club crazy right now
Hopefully you'll do
Globally
Finish it!!
[Chorus: x2]
Would you beat him to the flo in
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