Lyrics:
Geah
Brrrr stick 'em hahaha stick 'em...
Half Ounce one time stick 'em
Geah
You know how the fuck we do it, c'mon
y'all remember that old school
As long as I can keep my word
If you can stay unaffected
By the doubts that are expected
You could have it all just go against the path that is accepted
Aye Shawnny 2x, what makes you the goat?
Aye, yeah know you heard about that nigga two times nigga
Playing dirty ball throw it at yo shoe shine nigga
announcement
The police in your cities, for all intents and purposes
Have declared open season on black people (hey yo check one two)
Public Enemy was driven
Where fake niggas don't make it back
I don't know how to start this shit, yo, now
Rappers I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm I be kickin'
full of liquor, still bet you I serve ‘em
I push all their buttons, they mad that I hurt ‘em
I heard that they looking, let’s darken the tints
They
time to kick it
Yo' son gon' be here by November, Baby, slide, don't listen
Baby run yo' money up 'cause you stayed down in prison
Baby you the chosen
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
I know you heard about the Winans see
We're a Godly dynasty
Serving G O D, next in line is me
Not the X but next generation of several men of God
to put in a choke hold
And I can wet to wrap my bay hands around they neck
And SQUEEZE until I fuckin' strangle 'em to death
[Sonsee]
Yo, you smell that?
than all them cats you talkin about
Heard that you was hating, feel some tension, better walk it out
I'm about to show these so called rappers what I'm
spinning blocks, doing hits
You a never blast
You ain't put that bitch on and you had a mask
Then I heard yo new song talking 'bout you a gangster and shit
through you
Bitch hit my phone talkin' about he want his money back
Like that nigga Kam, give a fuck bout none of that
Zooted in a Lamb' truck, tucked semi
on writin' and droppin' these tracks
And I won't lie about it, I don't got shit ton of fans
And to be honest with you, not that many like who I am
I got
You should know that it's some heat if I drop it (Fye!)
Some people ride waves, I create em
Some people talk about they moves while I make em (While I
case I got to run down)
Thiccc
Let em know Dee
Thiccc!
You know I got the ass on me
Type of ass to make Yo nigga drop a bag on me
Thiccc!
I know he
worried about tomorrow
Cause yo I got time today
Aye
Yeah I heard you got time today
don't have a reason to stress
Especially not about people who talk about me but could never contest
I just tell 'em "yo, give it a rest"
At the very
A young lady was talking to me the other day
Ask me if I heard a new song called B.o.b. ( Battery Operated Boyfriend),
And when I think about it
down so we had to go.
Yea
Now my spirit so sound I ain't effected by no retrograde
It's why I don't even trip when you throwing shade.
Long way from
on (yuh)
Like baby girl how do that taste?
Heard yo man was talking shit until i popped up like a kick flip
Let her take a sip it got her bouncing on my dick
la Dear slim Part 2
la la la la la la la la yo
Dear slim i wrote you but you aint callen'
its been a couple years now since i wrote that song en
la Dear slim Part 2
la la la la la la la la yo
Dear slim i wrote you but you aint callen'
its been a couple years now since i wrote that song en
Time to sink my faangs in these muhfuckas
Show em some venom
These muhfuckas dont get it
I'm a muhfuing symbiote
Check it
They claim you the illiest
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