Lyrics:
aye aye
Now watch me speed it up
Send love to my lil bro, mom and my pops
And to all of my family we got it on lock
Me and my cuzzo be popping we rock
the troops
And they just been itching to shoot
Bitch I'm a king I was chosen
Call me Midas I touch it it's golden
Call me Elsa my necklace is frozen
See me
a fuck what you think or say
'Cause we gon' rock this whole place anyway
White boys with tattoos, p-pointing right at you
We're breaking everything,
a fuck what you think or say
'Cause we gon' rock this whole place anyway
White boys with tattoos, p-pointing right at you
We're breaking everything,
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
have a ak with a extension clip
Call it diarrhea when me buss it boy shit
Yo when me buss a boi shit
Ya think a chattinz
Boi drop like mosquito when di
Tell all my homies I'm good
Tell Everybody its great
Tell baby Zara her daddy a soldier ain't nothing gon take her away
Tell momma I love her
play ma song)
And get ma rock get ma roll get ma hip-hop on
And (I'm dancin') all day all night
Gimme some inside, make me feel hot inside
(All
than leave
Hustle for my chance
Call me Austin Reeves
Leave me alone
I'm in the zone
Just got off the phone
Something went wrong
It was the doc
No I
dick relate
It's late and it's 12 o'clock great
For the most naked, rated freak cause my Venus god is Greek
Why I'm so nuts with the party rock beat
Just
pussy good. Anything, no problem
My lawyer white, by 45. I'll probably live on an island
Eight plaques and they all diamond. I eat off them like it's fine
they gon' let that bih spray
Gang, snipe 'em, bang bang
No drive-by, this personal, hit you close range
If we really beefin' why you put it
call me Phoebe, I'm going on The Record
I'm going to my roots, I'm going to Korea
Some people say it's great, but I don't think they great
What was
this song we pay our respect
Fusing genres, playing from the heart, is how the greats create their art
Hey, Hey Tito, It's Mambo, Mambo Rock-N-Roll
Hey
(ha)
I can write, words bind, call it Pad Thai (woah)
Got you beef, that's unique, I leave your ass fried (shit)
Let me speak, tell 'em preach, you know
drippin in Dior
Ma i came a long a way from kickin in them doors
Skrillaville baby so you know im money hungry
Aint fuckin with me daily so i do it by my
snort
Trill game in the city by the water
It's mafia when you slide thru my turf
Speaking my ism to bitches
That look like snacks call them strawberry
Huaraches
We turned sixteen, carry sticks like it's hockey
By seventeen, I cooked work like Hibachi
Used to call Wax and he comin' with shots
Start smokin'
a record with Common Sense
Cause it's the music, the blues, it's the jazz, it's acoustics
Soul, Rock and Roll, the hip-hop that we producin', yea
It's
never heard of.
Roll into town, and out with the big top,
Four cards down, and two more still to drop.
And when it does, I'd pack up and hit the road,
can't tell ya
But catalog this shit as the best of Mandela
I tear apart gods
Separate head from neck and call it Apartheid
With the bloodclaat
call it the wax
The recording sciences developing the tracks
is not the essential fabric but if you have it
might make you a household name and let you
where I'm from in the ghetto we rock white tee's and nike's
Roll 3 dice and name our dope ice cream
Set trends and ya'll follow our lead
But in New
they ask for
I can see it inside your face - you wanna
Download this shit for free, and that's great but
Don't be a jerk 'bout it, get merch and mirth
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