Lyrics:
Right by it
Hit a few plays now that bag I'm buying it
Say you got a bag but no I'm not buying it
Run off with your bag like
Where your empire went
Blow
by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we
I hear your heart beat every night
And I wish you could see how hard I try
Lookie here baby losing my mind
It's plain and simple I've been cruising
that's my lunch
Ru-ru-run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's an honor to be robbed by Denise's only son
Yeah, give a ready baby boy, beta
seat
Car beep
Aren't we
Steamin
The windows
Up
Fuck till you be drippin in cum
Your heart beat like a drum
Your heart beat like a drum
Next day waiting
a heartbeat beating on
Beating on to the beat of a drum that never stops
Like a ship that's sailing on
Sailing on till I reach my destiny
Some may call it crazy
been taken over these lames
I wish a nigga would respond I'll put all your so-called best to shame
In the mountain west is where you can find a state
You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my
guys swimming in T-shirts
Research your Oz hip-hop, before you step to us
And if you step, hands around your throat like a necklace
Missed the drum
chance y'all even if you can't ball
What part don't you understand? Your wish is my command
And I'm a rock a jam by popular demand
You gone love
Before you come through, I beg you grab man some Rizla
I'm waitin' by the door, that's 'cause I miss ya
Confiscate your phone, why you always on Insta?
daddy do
Not to seem irrational
Passion's fueled by active tunes
Drum synths and hi hats picture my raps
Like Imax only they not for capital
But the flow
Uh (PG)
I walk holdin' my balls about
An inch from the wall
Keep bitches hypnotized as if my
Name was Biggie Smalls
Your girl's a dime dipper
Nigga
still ended up
By havin' no names
Since "Rebel Without a Pause
" the beats were never the same
And by 1998, we still had game, we rocked on
(Rockin' on,
whole life is a beat
The cries of a baby
Soothes, the baby sleeps
The mirrors and expressions of your life
Emotion
Life is a song, a beat, a tempo
Christ
you're becoming my addiction
Your curves so beautiful you're becoming my religion
Love you how you do it all, bend it over switch positions
I grab you by
climbing endless hills
(Try your best) To hold on the strings that you tied, by the end only thing that you'll feel
(All that stress) You cursed yourself
turned to a rat
Writing a statement, could never do that
Boaw, million people saw you get beat Put on the floor, got put in his knees
Stay with your what?
wanna fuck with us, you must've had no common sense
I'll kill you then your guts get eaten up by Brotha Lynch
It's Strange Music so the competition
hitting it hard like bass drum
30 shots made me dumb numb
Smoked one like I got me a green thumb
Eat the beat up like a chewing gum
I see that your bitch
on
So fucking annoyed because I missed Goliath
Cause some kid said I was there then they caused a riot
Now I'm surrounded by a 25 hound of fuckers tryna
the Glock and the drum attached
If you really want your bitch, then you can have her back
Yeah, I've been on that pressure, I've been smokin' gas
But this is
cpr, huh
Somethin for the lungs, fat african drums
So clear up your sinus and keep your nose clean
Khakis so hot it makes the one-time stop
[chorus]
[Chorus 2X]
By the way, Chris Kinney get thicka for a nigga, c'mon
*Drum beat. . . make you feel the drum beat*
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