Lyrics:
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
try and open y'all shutters
Cartier frames, Aoki on a shirt
And red and white chukkas
Why you goin' all hard tho?
NASCAR star got bars by
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
introduced to people that used
To pay me no mind
Used to count my money now I
Weigh it by the crate
Far from an up-and-comer
My competition’s the greats and
I
The competition checks and checks
And keeps checkin'
They get the album
Take it home
And start sweatin'
Why? well it's simple
To them it's kind of vital
I only want the best of the best, unimpressed by the rest
Make America great again, from East coast to the West
Let real rap manifest, destiny in
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
of that bold (bold),
New (new) breed (breeding)
That extinguishes itself
By markings which resemble a
Wide tie
Directly below the
White collar
If it's
y'all feel it
Like plies album
Reez the realest
Every single verse
Yall know i kill it
Haaa
Coming in with a bang
Reezy Certified Getting It
great
See i want to be great
Got a lot on my plate
Cooking up a meal
But can't serve it
Quite to late
Got to tick toc
And aim at the horizon
Got the hot
Fuck it, I made my bed now I gotta get in it
Sleep on my great thoughts, wake up and get it in
This is my fourth album I ain't made a dime yet
I hustled
Yeah, just dropped the tape so now it's time to take it home
Who's this white boy from Carolina killing it on the microphone
So effortlessly I been
[Juelz Santana]
Yeah
y'all know what this is we back at it (uh huh)
Come on
It's that nine eleven music right here man
We in the building man
Aye Rod, do or die, you revolutionized all styles of super fly
Suit & ties to every single Jordan, yeah, you knew the vibe
By the way, I still ain't
a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And y'all praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in
neck they still uplifted themselves
By themselves through the fire they literally walked through hell
That's why we say white devils, because they tried
neck they still uplifted themselves
By themselves through the fire they literally walked through hell
That's why we say white devils, because they tried
stages if we ever hit your spot
Lining up these rappers way I'm buying up my stock
Rapping 'till I'm swerving with the 4 by 3
Young man's Twitter start
on
And no matter what you fighting for I promise that it'll live on
Like Make America great again
Make it hate again
Make it white
Make everybody fight
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
sauced it
With lsd
Now on uv
Whole 'nother album
Give me 3 days
What is the outcome
I get the pay
Song by the hour
I got the power
Money will shower
Dick
champagne
'Cause when it comes to the street shit, I let the heat lift
Murder scene police lines nigga white sheet shit
Y'all roll wit niggas, I'm
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