Lyrics:
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
grabbed him by the coat
[ CHORUS ]
Baby
Don't try to save me
People
Just let me be
Fucker
I'm not your brother
Step back
Rick James, respect that
[ Slug ]
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
the double O
Big pimp in the caddy
Akron, Springfield, Cleveland, Cincinnati
That's green point
Menace with a mean joint
Sac town nap town
The Lou got
apartment you got Rick
On her knees about to make her fall
(Girl)
"All platinum and gold, jammies hangin' on the wall too
You got it goin' on"
Now my
sweatin' although she tried to hold her composure
I hoped she'd take it in the ass and suck dick
(Girl) My my what a nice apartment you got Rick
On her knees
man
Start off by lettin you know, See the pen that's Pai Mei
Mixed with Chris Tucker gettin real money from Friday
On some nice haze, that could have
Got surprise and a fan base get fame
When I'm tryin' on a part you move a hand shake
Can't wait til my album drop
I'ma cop the money call a super
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
videos
Make them dope you done knows
But you sniff that shit
then they get a hit.
To sum up your album
We got it Beat with one script
One skit
in fact
really no amount of
Money that could make
You more influential than you are now so my
Question is: What are you going
To do with all
Of the influence that
blow up
If wisdom came with age, I’d have to be a lot older
Moment of clarity, like after Prhyme got sober
When you gonna be a star
When you gonna make
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
moves
Now I got a better view so
Even thought my count down
I’m still like, two hands ahead of dudes
And trust me you can get slapped
With either I’m
the wind
And there's one, by God, aviso that will never flash again!
Weeping red tears from a third eye that the guilty cannot feel
From the Springfield
like Rick Ross
How's my man getting views
Your shit
Your times running out tick tock
Love me a Filipina with a fat back
You know ima hit it like a car
deliver Def Jams, call me Rick Rubin
Big nine millimetre or the SIG shootin'
Brains hangin' out your wig, you a Fig Newton
Pie cooker, word to Jimmy
with the shrimp like you know
Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
in my house, I'm sniping in this fella (with the rifle)
But when i miss the shot, i'm yelling (like ah)
Then I sit down with it ""Rim, what you tell
the stu, you know it's a hit
I'm with shooter, I'm with Big Xshon, you know you don't miss
Feelin' like R Kelly, the way I got these bitches real pissed
Pass
in a bitch
Imma blow out her spine
If a duck get this dick she gon turn to a dime
I ain't got time to playing with niggas
Cause I'm in prime, Know you
and I pretend
Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
"How low can go"/"Hold it now" (8X)
[Slick Rick]
Strike one, strike two, no exaggeration
Try
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