Lyrics:
Genius niggas yeah we all don't think the same
But we creative minds always dry when it rains
Yeah you see me and you hear me but you can't feel my
on the tunes, so let's
(slow it up)
Uh, now let's get on with the show, you know
I got my girls Zhane finna show
You some love, uh, uh, uh
Baby, you so fly when
the best way, it ain't always the fast way
And yes the best way, it ain't always to act nasty
I'll open up the door always before you pass me
Baby Doll,
(It feels good, yeah) it feels good to you (good to you)
Let me see how you rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Ride the beat, baby, drop wit' it (drop wit'
since you dipped
My mental is better equipped
You can tell a nigga been confident
I know you see it by the drip
Baby
When I leave the city
You’ll prolli
Did you know
Kookaburra chicks (baby kookaburras) can't see anything when they are born
And they have no feathers
Yes, it's true
It takes a month before
And leave my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track.
Goodbye, so long, I hate to leave you, but I've got to go
Goodbye, so long, It's coming down just
you'd never hurt me (ohohohohhhh)
But then you go and desert me, baby
They say pimpin' ain't easy but it's a whole lot of fun
Unless you gettin' pimped
what you think about her
Who you know with a flow so loco
On a dirty south track from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats don't really
10
She like all you ever do is trap trap trap trap trap
How many times have I hit that strip and done it again and again
Well baby I'm a trapper
happened to me i said life
But baby i lied, it's always been you
Is that a mistletoe, baby I don't know
I hope i told you now, when this song comes out
babies (shit crazy)
Surrounded by this fake love
What's that? It's bad blood
How you with me when you fuck with bruh
What's that? That's bad blood
Stopped playing games with niggas. I am serious
I get better by every track and they sick of it
Shit I see why
Jojo Siwa
I'm tryna be the best. I'm tryna be
that hammer, It'll do anything you tell it to."
John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies
John Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times
The babies
Only difference 'tween me and the shooters who go click clack
I ain't masked up but I shoot with the same impact
Run it like a track meet but my dogs
and i also mastered it
Just got a new draco and bro i am blastin it
You guys arent ready for the rest of this album
Track 1 took your socks off jonas
a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me
freeze up Santa
Whatever it cost, baby, we got answers
Line outside full of Jo-Jo Dancers
"We Got it for Cheap," that's the Re-Up anthem
By far
to lay a track learn to pick and shovel too
And take that hammer, It'll do anything you tell it to."
John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies
John
You know I hate sleeping alone
But you said that you would soon be home
But baby, that was a long time ago
I'm not feeling it, I'm not feelin'
Mike
I'm like I'm like
Perfect like I bowled 12 strikes
Kill it like a simile
I'm murdering a metaphor
I haunt this track
Like you never heard the dead
Heard you ain't recognized
Its been a long time ya prime
Thought you white wine but you was all kinds
Pick you up in my whip and by your hips
Staring
strip
Sipping 酒 by the sip
侍 They keep a clip
Put ya life up in a snip
And take ya shawty on a trip
Cross the sea it ain't fair
Where we be? Where 忍者s
up from the bottom
Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'
You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (you know I'm slidin', for my
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