Lyrics:
rousey
She got my album took down but it didn't surprise me
How you gang banging you never got beat in
How you say you don't know Baghdad but you want
for each man (Damn)
Then I scrapped that, 2 albums are now shelved
A personal hell completely composed by myself (Mmm)
But this one's workin', dropped
Boi, Daddy Fat Sax, G pretty D, are they same, boo
But I'm backed by the Dungeon Family, so you can go 'head wit' all that stabbin' me
'Cuz I will jab
Boi, Daddy Fat Sax, G pretty D, are they same, boo
But I'm backed by the Dungeon Family, so you can go 'head wit' all that stabbin' me
'Cuz I will jab
electricity
Way back in 1000 BCE - that's before the common era.
I can't be stopped, flow so sick that it should be mopped up
Chick's got a dixie cup, I
to the cassies
NYC, top-down, Big blastin'
Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me
Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me
"How you make out that beef with
on some chrome momo's
Tinted windows, a LS Ford double O
Told the chick, yo you moving to slow
Speed it up baby, we got to go
And get this plane and hit
Settle down for a minute, let me tell you real quick
About a bitter sweet story of pain
One time a west king chick got involved with a dealer
have
Therefore, I sound nothing like you
I get listens by doing just what I do
I feel entitled to go and get the title
I fuck with streams and yeah, I
girlfriend
And people around me is tellin' me that you's a stalker
Like Darth Vader takes a Skywalker
I told you I was the street talker
It ain't my
(Cut)
I need a 50 on all of my budgets, I know you niggas won't budge
Your chick is always acting so reluctant she only wants me to fuck (Fuck)
Told her
whole album
I don't need to no one to cope for that
When you know that I'm the baddest like what up
I'm just sittin' on back
Watchin' this game fall
Yeah
I'm seeing stars in the Maybach
Day dreamin' that's when my chick told me lean back
A nigga stressing I was askin' where the weed at
I know I'm
my bitch (that's right)
Down in Miami done seen my bitch now
I don't know, what you've been told
But I'm on my way to Cali to see my bitch
And do
chicks to stop tailgating
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better
Barnes' chick
Can't swim in that poon fool, that's a crucial conflict
Never sleep with the wife of niggas you eat with
And never buy a chick a bag
you can see it in my eyes
Told that bitch, she gotta go if she ain't finna let me strike
Look at his face, when we catch him, bet I caught you by
than fabric
Far from average, 357 on me
Knockin' Cam' Horse & Carriage shit
If I was you, that'd be embarrassin'
Told Slay if this rap don't pop
Fuck
told em a brick of
Me is equevelent to 50 keys broken down sold around we in the city streets (wow) if you catch me sexing
A chick its a bisexual chick
I'm say that I'm y'all father I can
Get how that can make you all bothered
So much money they just okay me
Out the womb I told the
Doctor "nigga don't
Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand
I got you
9th
a clue
When I'ma release or what I'm gonna do
This music is making me so crazy too
Half my family said no clue that it was you
They said didn't know I was
Keeping you company
Well getting on the record soon
Grooving on an afternoon
That's on my album too
This album cover
Looks similar like Johnny
that's dependable
Keep you by my side, these other fools is suspendible
I ain't forgot when I was out there hurtin' for some cash
You never mind takin'
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