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a mami standing by me, ass like Selena (yeah)
Hit her from the back, make the girl sing like Rosalia (yeah)
She wanna go to Dubai, you don't own a visa
All black like I'm Bruce Wayne, working all-day
Rolling flower like a bouquet, Juice and Bombay
I can't even see your face because you're not there
along to all the stupidest places
you know it's not fair, but you know what you do
because you know how bad I like to be with you
...And then you
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All he needs is a bad boy driver
To help him escape from the destination
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah
If you live by the gun,
love him anyway because he's just
Like you he has the
Same dreams, the same hopes and
Fears it's one world
Pal we're all neighbors but didn't somebody
to get lost because you know you're soft.
Little pieces of a dream is all you mean
Since the day you stepped into the MC scene.
Bitin' your moves,
community
Because the girls
Should stick with the girls
And the boys
Should stick with the boys
Don't you know
Don't go
Setting dangerous precedents
In our
like I don't care baby by the way
Huh, because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
listen when you scream and shout
Because really you just look stupid
Now I got 'em all freakin' out whenever I drop any music
Said I could now I'm thinkin'
making it happen by rapping
And snapping how long its gon' last?
Now how the fuck you gon' pullup with a stick when you know that my niggas is
Ok, Know
Life)
Man, all I'm trying to do is just drive my car
Turn my beats up and rhyme these bars
But even when I abide by laws
You run my plates just to find my
You was the niggas that start all of this but you know imma finish this shit
Blowing all up like a landmine, nigga
Invertebrate with your no-spine ass
team
Crazy as this shit might seem
Livin in a nightmare, not a dream
All my life I been a microphone fiend
You want the title? Step in the ring
You ain't
This is my same old coat
These are my same old shoes
It was the same old me
With the same old blues
Oh, then you touched my life
Just by
talents because you are generous.
You complete all of your projects on time.
You make money doing things that you would have enjoyed doing for free.
You
overflow afterglow of the second coming
I've got rhymes so sweet I'm practically pissing out honey
I was named best rapper by the magazine Fishing
crash the no other way
Money all over
You juss Chase the whole of it
Money all over
You juss Chase the whole of it
Money all over
You juss Chase the whole
been havin' all the keys
They can come in any number but I get em' by the three
She know what I like to see and she gone go get on her knees(yea)
You
I cant stand all of the run around
Did all that talking but you never done it now
I got to pop it because it's getting funny
God made a way but we
Chrous:
Step, step, step, step, step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft, uh-huh.
Step, step, step, step, step off
Because
it Master
Listen, you gotta stop callin' Me that
Just because I command a regiment of angels that are angry because people lie
Doesn't mean I'm all
Use to neigborhood run at 12 from police
Aint never join a gang but surrounded by the streets
Throwing big rocks at cars then we had to flee
trailer and I'll pull it all behind
Because I want it all, I need it all, pack it wall to wall for the long hall
I've got tons of stuff but it's not
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