Lyrics:
southern
It ain't no thinkin' I was playin' I am not frontin
The mentality of a goon, I am not stuntin
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my
Shoutout abloh for white off ( Off white )
And the feds they came at 6 am ( kick down my door )
Took my bro he got locked up ( FREE SB ! )
I do what i want
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
that's just a part of who I am
I'm Italian, I can't help it, we love talkin' with our hands
Had to conjure up a plan, launch a monster from a man
Your
step by
And den ds got me thinking Dat dey mime it
Am in my primary u ain't on my primate
Dey try to take me out but am like richard
Put d bullshit plus
Nice to meet you, I'm Joe
Tro, that's the name that I go
By
I'm lookin fresh, yeah I'm so
Fly
Have to look fresh when I'm
5'5"
5'6" on a good day
One two, one two, one two
I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D
This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F
Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz
This also
"I am pleased, to have the opportunity to discuss,
Your new gun with you."
[J-Dee]
I heard you had beef on your block
So you bought you
They said that Eightball was seen with Luniz
And the M.J.G. a Mafia Junior Ghetto from the Three Six
No Limit Dollars made mad Tricks
Somethin' Hoes With
by the side (Viola)
Smoke a joint clarified (Fied)
Kill the wave am the tide (The tide)
All my accounts occupied (Max)
Bitches be killin my vibe (Vibe)
get they shot
Hardship is but a phase (yeah)
Ballin' on that hard top
Know they hear my screechin' J's
Genius on that stove top
Work cut 6 different
My purpose speak the TRUTH
Until it's on demand
And I will reject flesh request because I am not a fan
The goal is give them Gospel up until they
Got niggas frowning like they wearing bape
Stuck in the house so I roll me a J
Telling promoters fuck outta my way
Wearing a mask so fuck outta my
when am counting that milli
Bring more heny
Add some belly
Bills on me am the big young daddy
I be big boy is not by bears or weight
Hope your account
(2 Chainz)
No help, that's all me, all me for real
Money on my mind, you should think the same
J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need
the man by the age of 6
I even fucked the girl that used to babysit
But that was years later on some crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it
fucks?
Plane to dubai im at the airport 6 am
Go to the river and beat my wife
Drink a beer and i make her revive
Catch a fish with my rod, suckers 30
deep for the fame
End up in six by six for the clout
A nigga gotta stay ten toes down
So kill all the rest, let the real niggas out
Fuck police, let
Life can be a menace
Any point in time, you're a victim of the grimace
Playing with ya mind, like 6 games of Tennis
Go and tag some mother fuckers
a different route
I am the pick of the litter
I was in juvy, they gave me community
I had to pick up some litter
I want it easy, please do not tease me
I
passed me by
I am woke
When i was young i though that future wouldn’t suit ya
And i was broke
Now that the time, has passed me by
I am woke
See if
a trap
Gimme time and I'm back
Slippery by the way we feel
Am I waiting for the impact (han, han)
Shit too real, too much on my mind
Got me thinking bout
on this rap shit
I would not be modest I've been a beast since way back when
I met J Ordinary at Osseo recording raps wit trash audio
But he gave me dap
a Wraith
Six hundred bands for all of my friends
I rock with my brother forever, no ends
We been a wave, we went to space
Got them moon rockin', I'm makin'
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