Lyrics:
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E.P.
you I'm the greatest baby I'm one of a kind
Ain't the only one to see that I run circles roun' they lines
And Jay gave 'em the blueprint, but they still
and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit the streets with
A on the map and maybe make a little cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong
Then hit
lips,
thighs hips everything five and six
Height five six, jeans five six,
benz green five and six keep me five or sixed
We know dice hit want cream fold,
or regime don't want it with me
I'm seeing red, but I'm following green like I'm stalking Oliver Queen
I'm just a rat in a cage with a passion that's Strange
‘n greatest hits compilatie zonder hits erop
Maar ik ben wie ik ben vandaar dat ik niet stop
Dat idee klopt dan weer wel Waardoor deze shit niet klopt
and a half
Before I left I stopped by to see my nigga 21 in the studio
He had two of his kids with him right in the studio, that's when I knew
You a stand
the kill
Ya see recruited by the greatest for
Harmony and poetry labeled as a G
For those who don't know of me
Correction after cause
Matin' girls after
I ain't the greatest?
Whole team standin' in the green
This shit look like we been been mowin' lawns
Court side at Staples, you would think that we
green (it's not easy)
We'll tour new york by submarine (it's not easy)
We'll scuba dive the bronx and queens
It's not easy it's not easy
Yoda
A Florida, Pensacola
There's more to roll-a by Motorola
I'm in control-a, I hit the quota
I made this beat sound while
I was in Minnesots
Fuck,
watchin'
Jockin' and they buggin' lately
Talkin' bout I’m switch hittin'
Talkin' 'bout I'm mainstream
You should just be happy a
Young nigga who made green
'em listening
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
Killing the competition
I be the greatest when I'm finished
Uncertainty all around
"Control" verse
And perform "Fack" in concert
Yo, I put that shit on a greatest hits album
Now that was awesome
It takes some massive balls to do some
with some rules
Ayy, JoJo, I need you to take notes too
Don't take me off the deluxe album that no one gives a fuck about
Take me off the original too
They say "Chance you be acting like a fool"
But I'm sending momma to Cabo as soon as it hit it June
Licenses all green I'm moving
No time for me
not her nigga, she want me to hit
I ain't see this shit, y'all done for me
I was by myself in this road, fool
Got a two-month, got some walkin' out
and I'm leaving everybody outline
I'm all about mine
Getting paid getting laid getting clothes getting hoes getting green back
Used be like everybody is
Making hits by my lonely, Caz Carter can’t control me
It’s different now brand new that’s the old me, hit up kellso he said heat only
Haters mad cuz
The Al Green offspring, guns and the melody
The big shot, wrist on cryotherapy
Soon as I press that button
Nigga better get right like the ambulance's
back swing.
(Honking car horn)
Champion: Four! (Hit the golf ball.)
Donald: Oh no no! Apparently the honking horn had some
sort of concentration
a lil work now she creaming for the green
cll these albums that a nigga dropped and released
Y'all still ain't seen the apex of the beast over beats
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
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