Lyrics:
to freestyle with, I ate y'all on the corner
Call the coroner, niggas dead out here
Hangin' onto life by a thread out here
Them niggas wearin' all that red
white body, but it's not a Lexus
My cup look a lil' red-ish
Purple inside a yellow Fanta, now it's like Cameron Reddish
She told me she's not that
white body, but it's not a Lexus
My cup look a lil' red-ish
Purple inside a yellow Fanta, now it's like Cameron Reddish
She told me she's not that
I gotta do is receive it
Livin' for my king, call that eat, pray, and sleep
Eat, pray, and sleep
You can say I'm catching Z's, by the way I'm chasing
a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck
don't front when it's time for a autograph
A grammy award for rap is what I oughta have
Made up, cause I ate up, most the comp'
Set up a beat, and watch
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
to a spot, we could burn up
Uh, learn some - been a real one since my past life
Spiritual bish went to yoga
Came back wit a chocolate chip mocha
Lil pussy
stop
Crate motors with triple digit blocks
You wanna race I'll leave you by a couple blocks
Blow the doors off, break the mothafuckin' locks
Nigga
it stop
Crate motors with triple digit blocks
You wanna race I'll leave you by a couple blocks
Blow the doors off, break the mothafuckin' locks
and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Kings, young Queens
Imma grind till people get saved
Small Kid Big dreams
Picture me at Grammys with the family by my side
Everybody brudda looking fly
in too deep)
I want to get into you (just get in too deep)
I want to get into you (kick a lil freestyle, yo)
[R. Kelly]
y'all been here so
by the sound of my tone
Yeah
Look like I'm covered in gold
Wait
That's just my natural glow
Really I'm richer in spirit and actual flow
You hear it, I
Yea nigga
it's Lil' Flip in this mafucka
i know y'all niggas seen the new vibe
i know y'll niggas seen the double XL
i know y'all niggas fittin'
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
to waste
Yall lil birds still hatching like different shades
They say I ain't opening doors (Heh yeah) bitch, i be opening gates
Spending all that cash
the side of my right eye
Didn't need to worry bout the shit in front of my third eye
Felt like a king
Even when they forced me to serve
I drop to my knees
If
there's something wrong
Bitch you gotta get that shit, lil baby whatchu' want?
Hop up on that 6-4 (fo')
4am thuggin' by myself, don't leave alone
Rockin'
more of you
Why is he hating I tweak of the henny
That lil nigga broke he just dropping the pennies
My finance it doubles I know that shit varies
I'm
trees
No stresses be at ease
The life to be a king
The questions that I seek
Invested into me
My quest to be a king my quest
Woah
I might be crazy but way
timeless
Watching Toy Story 3 that's a great fucking movie
City of Jimi, Kurt, Quincy
City of me, Eddie, and Bruce Lee (whoa)
King of the road I drive
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