Lyrics:
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P's true and living i'm trying to add on but
The piece do division mono the big shit
85 your mind swine thinking 'bout rib tips
P!
I slide by
Diamonds What A Heavenly Sight,
Soon We'll Be Getting It Right.
See Themselves As Equal.
Big Up P.D.C And Northstar Coz There's Strength In Numbers.
When
I'm gettin' home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt a drink on my cream
the smoke
And these rappers big me up 'cause they don't need me at their throats
Little pussies, see you brothers plotting on the low
Having little
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Pectations and meet 'em, but first
The "Speedom" verse, now Big Sean
He's goin' too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
like Cartman's seed
Think Shady's offensive? Heard of Sean P
Chino XL, Big Pun, Pac & B.I.G.
Before I.G. was a platform to generate
P-ies born men acting
go big, go big, looking like a kid in all
Big Boi, Big L, Big Sean, Biggie Smalls
Looking like a corn kernel, 'bout to pop
You'll never make it
slow
Windows low
I was taught by the best to do the one
And gain control of this game
And be sold not told And So
I'ma rep for be -O-O-T see-A-M-P
Cause
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice P-Rhymes rich
Bought your first album, ain't took it out the plastic yet
Move from Philly to L.A. And think he Fresh Prince
Sean Kingston got robbed and now you niggas
shit went? None!
So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album
Perform at Sun Daze, till it's time to rapture
Sean Don and Logic, instant classic
Hank's and new MC Breed's
Remember?
And the Sean P's who speak that raw
J Dilla got all beat makеrs still in awe
I'm not a pimp but Pimp C forever UGK
Rеst
ready to jump out the window
I wonder what Big Sean was sippin'?
Thought my bitch stole my money, beat her ass, my mind was trippin'
So she packed her
the slab dog J-Core
Eight Ways, P-Tab y'all
You can call me, Fat Boy or Big Ball
Whatever dawg
Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, so fly
(So fly)
That's why we stake
make an album they forget 'bout in a week
They said the fruit never gong fall far from the tree
I used to be the kid, now the kids wanna be me
walk up you
Can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack
Give
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
Pateks
That’s two Philippes
I got Uber drive
I make Uber eats
I got new receipts
This year I’m coming for all the P’s
Verse 1
Block isolated like
what's
Whack rapper attack the deafer like Don's recipe
Sean P this one for King Kong
Act like you know yo they don't even know this
What you tell him
He
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
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