Lyrics:
This is big!
Chi Twon girls have di badonkadonk (Oh!)
A-T-L junk in di trunk a bounce (Oh!)
Jamaican girls pat yuh front a clump (Come on!)
Miami
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
visit's because it would become
The topic of my day and by the
Time we spoke later that day
The argument was so amplified in my head
That I couldn’t wait
Do you wanna wreck the woah
Do you wanna wreck the car with me
I'll be passenger
Going 105 on the dash yeah it's rock n roll
All my pockets full
and I'll crawl into bed
You've got a big day tomorrow, so sleep, sleepy-head
(I'll unlock the door and I'll crawl into bed)
And I'll be home for Christmas
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
smell somethin' like teen spirit
Back at the love shack, emotional wreck All those mood swings, who really cares
One more head trip, two new flavors I
to see if I'm a G
Weighing 165 and I'm high till I fucking die
Thug Life in this motherfucker catching wreck
Big Stretch hit me off when I hit the set
But
to see if I'm a G
Weighing 165 and I'm high till I fucking die
Thug Life in this motherfucker catching wreck
Big Stretch hit me off when I hit the set
But
See, my momma...she was wrong when I was born
That a nigga like E should'a never been born
Too late, big mistake in '72
It's '92, now the year of code
a wreck
But momma taught me everything works out for the best
So imma put my feet up, and imma just take a rest
In a time where we can't be together
I miss
Neighborhood lookin' hellish
Shut ya mouth don't be tellin'
Felons stick together
To get ahead do whatever
Go getters in the streets
Broken bodies
time, and now I'm free
I'm a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I won't be dropped by the cops
I'm bad, understand me with
pull myself together, im all over the place
Gotta keep my head in the game, for goodness sake
In this world full of happenings that seem strange
I fill
cheatin' on my bae, and, now, me and bae fuck a bitch together (oh, oh)
With two horns stickin' out the G.O.A.T. head, you know he's just the devil (oh, oh)
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
habit
'Cos without my buzz I'm a nervous wreck
An insecure smack head running out of veins to inject
Reality checks get me so upset gonna make me
Tebow
Yeah interviews with Ebro
Yeah interviews with Nardwuar
Cause my music go hard
Bags made by Goyard
Want a nice house
With a big yard so my dogs
Heard ya message
Why you fucking with me?
Stop with the bullshit
You never say what you mean
Been fine by myself
That's how y'all left me to be
I'm
off the ground
With both fuckin hands
Up on my feet
Put in the work
Now it's my turn to dance
Formerly a wreck
Pushed down
Looked at like a speck
Seen
reality
Girl get out my head
Sober thoughts are my enemy
When we not together
You're so shitty like a centipede
Joint in my hand
I found my good friend
In
the matics
And banana for K's
We wig splitters we ain't aiming at legs
Head shots fuck up your hair
Line and damage your waves
Filling your fade have blood
the bass drop and hopscotch on a robotic man big as a rock stop oh no he slapping your face in with a massive metal long dong down by the Fox inn popped my
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