Lyrics:
I say what do I say
Um
I guess uh
I'll give a quick shout out to uh
Taylor dot wtf
Eddie bear
Um
Beats by Endless
And then this guy is literally named
on your nigga you never know
You betta stop it
Tap wires shit flies you never know
I've never sleeping
Now I'm the shit imagine if I quit I'd never know
I
Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars
Y'all keep hatin, hatin, hatin
I love when you hate
When you hate you hate on me for
My grind,
the
Recording of this album!
I got it with this gift certificate I won at the save
The sea turtles marathon run dude!
Check it out! I wrote all of the lyrics
little nigga put me on
Drop albums hot freestyles
So let me hit them with
A little bit of Flipmode
Bust your head then bust your rhymes
You better cut
ain't seen you in a minute
I would have shown you my album before
But now you can't get a preview 'til it's finished
I love seeing you in the flesh
motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders
[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around
by
Can you tell me why
Why everything gotta be about you?
Now you ain't getting love
And you see how much we do
This something we getting used to, damn
tattoo on your skin baby
I love you anyway
Who the fuck this nigga talking about
Yo who you talking about
Nah but on the real who this nigga talking about
roulette
Don't really give a shit 'bout you say
Got a real chill album on the way
Now they hit me like hey there sway
How you doing by the way
Don't you
laces
I’ve been making boss moves on a daily basis
They’re tryna downplay greatness
Album outrageous
Style contagious
So flirtatious
Might take your
knocks of 78
I'm not impressed by degrees
Hook ups store bought accolades
Or if you're holding weight
What impresses me is community
Great love, talent
what's the outcome or when I'll drop an album
I judge myself too much I'm getting sick of your assumptions
I might be feeling down but ice is always up
people would've told ya
Don't wish death on your enemies
No matter how evil they may be
Real bitter in the pool like a bay leaf
I know none of them could
don't want
No stops, did it by myself until the album dropped, it's
All love to the game I'm playing till I drop
And I was free for a minute
You could
the dollar sign, I thought I told you niggas
I learned the game by watching Diddy and clocking Hova figures
Dinero here to set the tone this shit is motion
away
Give the world a album every month like issa birthday
No wait issa knife
Imma cut me a slice
Have my cake and eat it too who is that slee that's I
rapping last Christmas
Time 2 unpackage your gift (album is here)
SOS
Stuck on success
Yes, I’m
Stuck on success
Yes, I’m
Stuck on success
Mama told
choking and my lungs won't provide air
Then I dropped an album, they reacted to it and
Started selling out First Avenue
Now all the bad dreams I have are
I would do
I know I won't forget but in case you didn't know
Your smile and everything make me do
I would like to thank God for making this
Uh! Its that boy Magnificent
AKA Maaagno
The Rookie Of Da Year
Be on the lookout for that solo album coming soon
[Magno]
It's Magnificent, but you
I bring to it
(What you bring to it?)
Wet pussy by the light behind the curtain
Paper towel wrapped around her
Thigh absorbing it (Ah)
I'm the type
to stack 401k off uh doing this
By the time next years
Up talking nothing less
Remember renting fairgrounds for a show
Remember stressing I was venting
look, Your dealing with a heavy weight
Suffas got a bed, But I gotta bitch in every state.
Strap the latex, I'm the pin prick between safe sex
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