Lyrics:
Takin that shit for granted and it's just not fair
Met you in the spring, free-stylin on air
Can you be my sunshine in the summatime?
C'mon
Shit for you
shake
It's Palmetto, baby yeah you know I'm first place
First place - Yeah, you know a nigga first place
Freestylin' off the dome - Get up out my face
lime squeeze over avocado
I'm thinking something tan
By the beach with a full grotto
Freestylin straight off the head
Like sleepy hollow
I just need
What the fuck is this shit?
Baby, you see this shit?
It's like some, it's like some walkin' dead mother fuckers
(You will not replace us)
(You
my music bjouj katsafrou bia lfo9
Tayer f high life
Kantfekrek by night
Ila jbedtk f my vibe
Yak geltlik matk3aysh
Mashi lkhatri talef
Bash ndir lik
weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's
Shawty is into me, she let me crash, two-person party, we havin' a bash
What you think all this Julio for?
She told me, "Go lock up the studio doors"
with my zombies and
My goons like Transylvania
My niggas got it low by
Scalpin' tickets out the stadium
My messages is free movies
That’s word
weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's
keeping busy
I'm making moves to get this money man I'm talking plenty
My girl be getting me aroused and now shit getting sticky
I'm living by myself so now
vibes in the palace
Yeah, niggas always ridin' around, screamin' Red Run
Live by the sword, die by a bled song
Look, here at first, thought I bought
that they dream 'bout in their wildest wishes
I go ham on all my hooks just like some fucking fishes
Snap on stage and blow your baby girl some kisses,
D to-the U to-the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for
green benches
Nails bein chewed by the white clean dentures
Shh, No kid is him in the ears
Warm my lap, a head with no hair
Beats freestylin, but all we
When my niggas freestylin' bout the same old thing
Cuz I'm serving the white and smoking the green
All the real motherfuckers you'll know what I mean
World gonna end in fire n ice
But I'm too flashy, I'm too nice
If baby want it she just say the price
She gonna cut up on me
While she roll her eyes,
Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right.
Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night.
You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for
Bacardi and lime
(Baby Sham)
Spliff, I feel this way
If it's for my squad, let's play
Back him 'gainst the door
Patch his body with gauze
Mop up
What’s in your mind what you find when you close your eyes
All them photos in slides as time goes by
I been focused on tryin to be known for rhymes
yo
And im freestylin' again I don't need no pen
Shouts out to greaf and kid hnrk
Hnrk, im goin fast my sponsorship is hendrick
I dont give a fuk
what I say tho
We don't feed off the stupid baby shit nigga get in the cradle
If my lil brothers told me go walk with em, we gone run the whole mile
It
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
What's up music life
It's TheCardTrickMaster
Here to show y'all somethin' startling and fucking amazing
As you can tell by
freestylin
Kilt the beat and bring it back, resuscitation
When I call to action theres no, hesitation
Yah reboots and copycats, reanimation
I'm way
with my raps swinging by Amir’s
We going diamond, all we gotta do is find the ears
Without relying on our peers, back befo I had a beard, and could
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