Lyrics:
by the coat
He got put out in front all the h***
Put the game on lock like figure four
Woah, Woah
Back up off me bro
Woah
Back up, back up, back up
drive by
Hello to the money, to them hoes tell em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't fuck wit me back then bitches get up off me
what we'll do right now is read these haikus, think for a bit
And then when we go back, uh, to the
You know, the jokes and the laughing
They'll have
I had to do dat by maself
Wasnt wit me in the gym
Pushin weight
Ma pockets slim
I aint have no help
I got up
Had to get it by myself
I aint kno were
get you up out this club
If it means spendin' a couple dubs
Throwin' 'bout 30 stacks in the back
Make it rain like that 'cause I'm far from a scrub
dreaming
See the back door A nigga leaving, leaving
She want to get too heavy breathing
Bitch want to fall in a coma
As soon as she seen me decieve it
Yeh,
Custom the things, custom the wings
I had to custom the vibes, custom the link up
Cover the back of the lab, front cover magazine
Cover your eyes,
you stole like we was tighter than what we was
Tryna get likes from my love
If you can't go by the crib then give my momma a hug
Tell my uptown
back, yeah
By the time you hear this one
I'll already be a hundred miles in the wind
By the time you niggas catch on
I'm already on my second lap,
originalsoundboy yeah
Adiye ti koku sima je agbado na why I dey work everyday for the rabba, oh
If e no set today, e go set tomorrow, me and you brother we no get
And kiss the butt of this lyricist
Blow on the mic and make a wish
This groove is set to soothe and move you
Party people now it's time to
Get up
I think
ain't never paid no bitch
Thank God my ma ain't raise no bitch
All work they ain't ever gave me shit huh
They said I'm a monster
Get judged by who I'm
see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f- up sh-, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose
Get up nigga
Uh
Nigga Rosemont shit nigga
Uh
Yeah
Country ass nigga I was made for this shit
Came from the park
We was raised in this shit
Fuck your
head
You can sing a million different tunes by mixing them up
Like this
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
Now you do it
(So Do La Fa Mi Do Re)
So Do La Ti Do Re
head
You can sing a million different tunes by mixing them up
Like this
So Do La Fa Mi Do Re
Now you do it
(So Do La Fa Mi Do Re)
So Do La Ti Do Re
a Pelle Pelle off lay-away
Get some Jordans or something or get a TechnoMarine
That's what we wore back then
I made this one beat where I sped up this
hipping, we be hopping
Bad lass on stage, yeah you know I get it popping
All the people in the venue, front to back get to moshing
Get messed up, let's get
haha
I was tryina be a rap star
Always came up with the lines back in maths class
Let’s take it back to the days of the beatbox
To the shell toe Adiddas
come on and fight back
Remember who's you are
Fight back get up and fight back
Not by man but the power of His hand
Fight back come on and fight back
Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)
Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew
Eres malo, monte eres para tu (get up, get up, get up, get up)
Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild
Hit you with a spell whether Jew
fraud
And I used to rob
This thirty gone back 'em up it's not a prop
I'm trying to get my niggas off the block
I don't talk cause niggas act like cops
whenever I count up these racks
I'm goin back to back
Hit up the chirper whenever I'm not in the trap
Step on my toes get slapped
Free my nigga kelz out
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