Lyrics:
Living my life of a party
Living my life of a party
My bank card got it
My bank card got it
Cant speak my language
Henny no dash man
Cant speak my language
Shorty this gon' be your favorite song
DJ Drama
And this is the remix
Baby, I don't know about you, but my wish came true
Matter of fact, let me
handed
En route to them elastic bands,
I just rerouted my bandwidth
It was all love till I threw up my deuce
& gained the advantage
Now it's fake love & I
she neva had it so deep
So right now I'm di man she definitely want to keep
Har ex bwoyfriend use to come and drop asleep
That's why when mi pager
actually, it would take centuries
I'm the future of rap, this genre fell apart a long time ago Man, rap was terrible
I got all y'all rappers, either in
take what I got coz I'll be takin it right back
[Ruthless gangsta] Cold killin
You wanna know what it's means
With the stupid dope rhyme
So once you hear
but I'm moving like a tank
(Yuh-Yuh)
Got more B-D-E, than the men you see (Woo)
They call me "Two Hands"
To measure it approximately (Woah Woah)
All
Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here
All my b****es get your hands in the air
Now BACK THAT A**, UP ON ME - now let's roll
Go,
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
a fucking question
That's my man, I ain't got a fucking question
Good-Good boot come get you a dab
Remix that nigga, now he smoke a finesse
All I want is
museum
Everyone's got a purpose, everybody's a being
Being the only alien, y'all around me
I'm seeing more than you can imagine
Who'd of thought this would
walls
Got gold in my mouth like Paul Wall
Your man broadband coz he talk talk
My mum said "Son, give it your all"
My dad said "Son, it's vital, now you
would be
I made many mistakes in my past I can't fix
Now I'm staring at this crusifix tatted on my wrist
Is it true what they telling me, am I just
money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry mommy I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck
Yea, yea, yea, it's the remix
I never did something like this before, hope y'all enjoy it
Am I dreaming
Am I giving
Is there more than life than
rhyme
But by the end of it, y'all niggas is gon' be like, "Yo, X ripped it"
Did my thing as usual it's never gon' stop
Them cats can't be for real, I
the payback
I'm tryin' to avoid physical contact
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
They got me trapped
(Uh uh, they can't keep the black man
B-Day
But how do you explain the head on the e-way
Look, you ain't gotta lot of kick it
I ain't got a lot of stick it, this is me K
Move ya bodies now
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
exquisite
I got my face on a billboard middle of Times Square
Ask me how it feel I feel like a mil
All this money coming I ain't even got a deal
But I flying
just look at me now
This fool gone crazy
We living on time thats borrowed
Unh what about tomorrow
I been followed I been borrowed
Damn my life in sorrow
way being who
I am, in my position
You can't just be nice you have to give
People some direction you got to be
A monster" I tell him this seems
I had to take a deep ass hit for this one, y'all
I hope y'all ready for the remix remix on some homegrown bad boy shit
Let's go
Let's get it
Run that
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