Lyrics:
on canna
Bis by da gramma
Spit cause I'm sick like a gramma
But wit da grammar
Plus I got manners
I'm tryna manage
AR is nuts but the mag is bananas
I'm
or sell H by 14 years old
I'm from the Old Rock where it's worst yo
The crack rock prob is LI's worst I'm told
Seein people out there froze to the bone
'Cause you know I'm the one that flowed
Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go
With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B, and y'all disgrace the C-P-T
'Cause
right
You think of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
Became a commodity because I'm W-H-I-T-E
'Cause MTV was so friendly to me
Can't wait 'til Kim
The shit you talking be irrelevant
I'm making hits like a marksman
I beat these niggas by a land slide
And now I'm knocking down the targets
They see me
h**s like I'm Andrea Pirlo
My bars so hard, thank God some of y'all on steroids
Stare at him, I know that I'm paranoid
But guess your job is judging my
the summer down
(I know)
See we both number one
(Number one)
This is A town meet H town
(Town)
He bring the fire
I bring the hotties
The ones for desire
(Ok
'Cause you know I'm the one that flowed
Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go
With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B, and y'all disgrace the C-P-T
'Cause
bitch, lane closed
Game over, Thanos on you H-Os
On my petty shit but I don't paint toes (yeah)
Get the plunger (plunger) 'cause Marshall and M.A go
lanes in a Lac, the made it 3's get me dizzy
I'm low, in a Lexus 4's Spre-O
You steady passing by saying, watching how slow he go
Everytime I'm in
Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin
Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin
Look down and see dry blood all on my garment
It
Bought mansions and got their rocks off with a bunch of t-s h-s
Originally, I was scared to criticize you
Time's changed, I'm far from the only one you
C H R I S T M A S
C is for the Candy trimmed around the Christmas tree
H is for the Happiness with all the family
R is for the Reindeer prancing
ain't
Have faith in me ho
Pinocchio partnas are the worse kind so
I'm alone when ever you see me
In my fo' - do
Any one of my cars or truck made by
that I'm white, ignoring skill
'Cause I stand out like a green hat wit a orange bill
But I don't get pissed, y'all don't even see through the mist
How
to H-Town tryin' to put the hustle down
But I could already tell these bitch niggas want to clown
Like I'm the new jack of the city but I ride like nina
a niggas mind. His mental stability
Constantly thinking ‘bout it. How they all kind of still with me
Big H. I’m gonna miss you. The more I hear the sounds
Just Real Sh!t, Feel Me?
You Know Just Real Sh!t Cause I Love Me A Down A$$ B!$$h
You Feel What I’m Saying?
A Lot Of Women Talking About I Don’t Have
Just Real Sh!t, Feel Me?
You Know Just Real Sh!t Cause I Love Me A Down A$$ B!$$h
You Feel What I’m Saying?
A Lot Of Women Talking About I Don’t Have
the killin' but still I'm lovin' the drama right
Undercovers pass by thinkin I don't know the truth
Makin niggas these offers they know these niggas can't
fact
Everybody, put your hands up
I’m done with this rhyme
Put your man up on the mic
To finish it for me
You guys are sex rhymes, you’re getting horny
paying bills
By the age of 60 mom and dad now
You can sit back and now you can chill
My family questioned
What do you wanna do as a profession huh ?
I had
flow.
I take my city everywhere that I go!
I’m from the L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H
C-I-T-Y See I, got a paper chase.
City by the sea, it’s the 562.
That’s
skills to chill that's how I pay the bills
Funk blaster tweakin bass like I'm Jimmy Castor
Model H 3 oh see plus another thousand
Kickin
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