Lyrics:
that run their rhyme-a
Time after time after time after time
I know what you will say before you jump up on the stage
But make sure you don't say,
two bottles at the same damn time
Placin' orders and can't even finish all of it
No phone in my loop, no holes in my crew
No flaws in my chain, my
the rain I'll heat up
And ya'll can't stop my sunshine, fuck one-time
Got heavy wit gats to push your face back
Trash-ass album sound like you played it
home you have class
So let me take the time to pick your brain
Help me see you clearer in a simple way
Similar to when I reach the mirror
I'm a unique
doing me everyday
The hardwork will open the way
And im never acting flawless
Maybe Imma start today
Got a big house
Now do u hear what im talking bout
your body
I keep hiding these feelings on me
We don't have to rush do it slowly
I just hope you're ready for me
My love language is physical touch
One the head fones is on fire this time around styles
My blood pressure up bear wit me
Last time ima tell theses niggas man, niggas can fuck around
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
Chuck Taylors
Dark fat laces and fetti with big-ass faces
Blue gators (?), X.O. by the cases
The rider ringleader with weed and my zag smashin
Ya bang
red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly, I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink
So tell me what you want
BIG BAG A DOTS And I brought some dog in with me
She wants to dance She wants a thug I got devil in me
Told her no stepping stone I elevate come
Release big guns 40 a month
I was cooking when it wasn’t no stunt
Back when a nigga was young
Had premature lungs
was drinking a bunch
Soon leveled out I
a little science you gon see what I'm ta'lm bout
March, 2020 third time at the court house
Still get a deal when I cop me a quarter ounce
Hunnit on the dash
know only good for album filler
We gon' beat yo' ass DOWN (2x)
*Royce talking*
You!, Yea, punk ass niggaz, yea we in the streets now too, nigga
Big
Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album: Blok Party Vol. 1
Song: H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash
[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
Drake, J Coles, and Big Seans
Time for the world to pay homage
Bow to the rap Gods or them K's vomit
Fuck you know about Dipset you little dipshit
If you
Temperatures rises, niggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
No time to plot retreats, niggas shiver and die
Multiple rounds found laced in his body and face
could bring cash money, food stamps, or we can swap
Stolen goods for a fat ass dum dum
I sweep the fiends off they feet like a broom
I rush to the spot
I been far from home, just reflecting on how much I’ve grown
From these good times in every single place we’ve flown
Past year and a half been
Yeahhh
Dat BIG shit you know like
This da Intro tho
Imma just let you niggas know
Like right now like
This dat shit when you just riding in da car
Sixteen-track album, please pre-order that
The last one with downloaded beat
I don't know after that when will I release
All I know I'm planning to go big after
blessed to be here
blessed to be recommanded
by Korean OG
DJ Skip Keeproots and Fascinating
what time is it now
my time my time my time
what time is
got shit to do this Friday
Fucked that bitch like a school essay
By the way 90 on the motorway motorway
Out here chasing paper tho I'm getting paid
You can eat my dust, you can lick my nuts, ya
Little pussy boy, straight from Big Time Rush, eh
Little paper boy, count up, he ain't got much, ya
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