Lyrics:
my rhyme, it's convincible
I don't take no shorts while I'm constructin the ground
that makes y'all move around to my hell of a sound
Girls drool on me
the vault
Don't be nagging with your problems, had to go get me some off
Lately we been taking w's, this year we took a lost
Niggas playing, this perfect
homie and
That's when your a one start to move like a foe move
But we play by the old rules
My blessing are my blessings
Whats for me ain't for you
The cocoon
Yeah
Ima have my money
On stupid
You right by my side
Will never lose it
Shorty you too fine
You looking cute thick
Body be on fire
Know how to move
sick, don’t miss that,
Bring that till I hit it back w the heat on the beat, take it back to back while I attack the stacks, gotta impact the pack, you
Tenderness
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP) Music by William Green (BMI)
Verse
Come here, baby
You don’t have to hurt to love me
It’s not about
yo' shit down
Other albums come out ain't NOBODY gon' buy them
Now who gon' deny them? I'm scared of myself, don't nobody want to
try Kim
y'all
too
This is just the mixtape but the album gon' slap too
Goteem Goteem Goteem by surprise
New music on the way, and you ain't know 'til yesterday
Make
a nigga play
If you don't go spin it, i am not offended
But just buy the album cus it bang
And i got the vinyl on the way
Prolly throw a sweater just to say
a nigga play
If you don't go spin it, i am not offended
But just buy the album cus it bang
And i got the vinyl on the way
Prolly throw a sweater just to say
shit
It's war time, best believe we ain't on no truce shit
Before yo' next move, think twice
'Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo' life
The Escrow crew - just ran by
the petro man select don't know who the check go to
[Chorus: Royce]
Round here here.. round here, round here
Round here they
to say that I'm better than y'all
I'm just on another level than y'all, so just move
[Chorus x2: w/ ad libs]
[Verse 4: Moka Only (Classified)]
Man y'all
Thought I told ya, we don't play by the rules
Thought I told ya, we makin' some moves
Thought I told ya, go wild like a zoo
Thought told I told ya, we
even written
Promise you this shit is straight off the mental
Don't believe me lil boy
Bitch you gotta be kidding
I can tell you a quitter by the way
Danz-ini don't you know this man will?
(Move on em!) D-yea take action
(Step to em!) Straight blasting
Ghetto predator slash retarded motherfucker
Enables me
ass
I go to the club man, it's no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast
Can you hear me now? Can you see me now?
I throw on my jeans
ready to kiss my ass
I go to the club, man, it's no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast
Can you hear me now? Can you see me now?
I throw
Out stupid for Charlie M
Medina Arafat boxcutter William Cutting
They carve your gem
We don't carve ears carry him
And your limbs first
Food Embassy up
no brakes, I'm pushing the limits, my foot to the floor
Yeah I got love for you, but all of the drama I don't and it's best that you go and move
move forward with my ingress
Grr, Argh
I keep saying stupid offensive shit like I'm trying to get famous
But notice I don't really give a shit if you
Twenty nineteen twenty twenty we stacked several
W's and trophies like Manu in o' seven
Rappers think we homies I'm from the hood I don't care
Boy I'm food
came a long ways from them days I was past sick
Cuz you could tell by my lays that I ain't really have shit
Came a long ways from them days we was jackin
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
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