Lyrics:
that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit
Scarface is on the mix
So yo suck a nigga dick
Or make a nigga rich or somethin' bitch
See I come from the place known
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit
Scarface is on the mix
So yo suck a nigga dick
Or make a nigga rich or somethin' bitch
See I come from the place known
it's levels of success, y'know what I'm sayin'?
Take it one step at a time, numbers
What's happenin'
Gotta think bigger, I'm drivin' to Pacifica
doin', get-it get-it while you can
By the eighth, by the ounce, when it's gone I'ma bounce
It's the F-L-A-V, no if's or maybe's
You know what I do,
you wanna learn a thing or two, baby stop by
Catchin all the top vibes, you should know I’m not high (Nope)
Got this shit hotter than a pot pie
Your
Mix, mix, stop now move around
Mix, mix, stop now move around
Steppin' up to the mic.
Mic 1, mic 2.
Rollin' step out the bathroom stall we got
they be robbin'
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Step up n****, if you want some
[Chorus: x2]
Ain't no thang but
Girl you my number one so don't be playing me for two
You're the only one I want I wanna be with you
Ima wrap you in my arms everytime you come
well, I'm the Texas tornado
Get merc'd by my killer flow Say a prayer, rest in peace
I'm on a whole other level , you can't even step to me
Twitter king ?
to batter me
Better mix it up, a whole new recipe
I be whipping up street cred like sesame
Get the bread dough - no one as fresh as me
Hippety Hopper. shells
lips
And my shirt I fix
I really want to be up in ya mix
You need to come and step to this
Or this opportunity we'll miss
Then ya homeboy grabs
things to move, I blink like bewitched
To handle shit in the dark, red lights, with the laser hit
Here comes two big pioneers, rolex watches
Cars by
only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way that I speak, Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two
Watch ya step king
Watch ya step king
Watch ya step king
Watch ya step king
Watch ya step king
I smoke on mic like zips and rolled papers
Verse 1:
I lay down bars by the milli-on
Maintain my par- uh! Far beyond
The average spitter- need this elixir
But mine's NaturAL- love my style
this mail
[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her
bout that's not what they on
This a game of chess you niggas my pawns
Two steps ahead of ya I'm way far gone
Respect was earned did it all on my own
and chiefing reefer for two days
Running from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all
Bumping Triple Six
Hennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks
Who
tweet a lot
I'm from two different worlds, suburbs and where the cops be watchin
Bodies droppin', uncle poppin', molly lozenges and oxycontin
Riding with
souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit
But everything started
And the main lesson
And this was over years
But the drummer always
Has to do what's best for the song
And one day
Yaeli's daughter Hadas
Told my sister and I
then bill it (Natsgottracks bitch)
Get me a drop, I'll draw that bait
Tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
Do it and dash, don't leave no trace
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