Lyrics:
these niggas
You don't need another case
Let me murk these niggas
Fuck around and lose a
Loved one 'bout Khaled
Connections with the Arabs
Ross cartel
I love it and I need it, I feed it
Yeah, it turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
Oh, my soul
Nobody gonna take my car
I'm
charging a fee
Schooling hoes
I don’t need a degree
David Blane
I got tricks up my sleeve
I can do magic
Toting on a ratchet
Nigga I’ll let you have it
Marcus suits I use to shop at Belks
Bought my son the onesie cost a hunnid by its fucking self
Sometimes I gotta flex to show the real difference
14-karat
had it
I be ballin' on these hoes the flex is automatic
Why you coming to the club with mad static
It's cause my chain said bling with like 14 karats
to people
Comparing yourself to
Someone in the past that has done so much
And in your life you’re not even
Allowed to think that you
Can do as much that’s
and it's worth the price
Every word you're told
Will be 18 karat gold,
That's good advice
Alexander Graham Bell was building a fence
With some wood,
can't just forget!
What do you want me to do exactly? I'm trying my hardest to keep our family together but all you do is reject me. We need to look after
strengthening
If it ain't done by me
Then it's done by Zee
Cause that's my brethren
I'd ride for him and he'd ride for me
That's no cap or questioning
Luke 14
who he? (Who he?) yeah I am him
I go full beast boy ain't a teen but I'm a titan
Plus I got drip like Mamoa I just need a triton
Got 14 karat all on me
My soul doesn't need your MTV
Why must you continually assault me?
My soul doesn't need another empty dream
Of happiness is supposed to be
My
Do it real cool like
All I ever do is I just think about you
All I ever do is I just think about you
Nah she would hate me for that shit
Early
weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses
Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra
weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses
Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra
weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses
Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra
Uh, we all out here hustlin', vibes
Get it how you live, live how you get it
(Yeah, yeah)
Stay on your grind
(Yeah, yeah)
(Uh)
You feel me
refreshes my soul
He guides me along the right paths for his name's sake
Even though I walk through the darkest valley
I will fear no evil, for you are with
hundred like DeGrom
I'mma rap phenomenon spitting like Napalm
Out in Vietnam got the fire in my palm
And bitch I bend it like Zuko so recommend that you do
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
When the light turned to green, you feel the breeze, ooh
Yeah, I'm with the set
Throw on some ones then go get me a check
I got like 14 karat on my neck
don’t need a doctor
I’m a walker
Put you on a rocker
And Yo diamonds copper
Shake her ass just like Maracas
Got karats on my dentist
When I’m balling I
(Better watch your dawg, who know what he'll do for a hundred bands)
(Yeah, yeah)
(They couldn't see the shit I saw, they tried to blind me)
(Yeah,
Ima get it ain't need ya permission
All these blues do they thought I was crippin
Say I owe you you better come get it
Say I owe you you better forget
Atlanta cribs jealous cause I'm chilling at my other house
Yea you may be able to out-trap me
But none of you niggas will ever out-rap me
I keep it
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