Lyrics:
windows tinted
Said I use to keep my dogs with me till they end up dogging me
It was me lil Paul and them, now look at me appalling them
You cant sit with
Pedal to the medal I'm next to blow
Drop it like a ton of bricks
Then fade it like I've mastered this jam I've mixed
Remember when I used to play pick up
I'm in his bitch like ayy (uh)
(I'm in his bitch)
Back to the bando
I Tokyo Drift like the sample
When shit wasn't sweet and so simple
When it
em go where they move
And why you mad at me? Cuz I can't sit back and fake like it's cool
And all these niggas fakin', I be feelin' like Paul Pierce,
in a jail trip
This ain't Logan Paul, I been fighting real shit
I could tell you bout it, make your face look like you smelled shit
Troops keep their
Brooklyn, you know what I'm sayin?
We gonna break it down a little somethin like this here
1, 2, and don't forget the Daddy
O is for the only, chief is for
A jerk with her phone!
Know that I don't wanna fight ???
Another night, chewing off my ear, like Mike,
Another night ruined, I knew it,
Knew you would
it's only make-believe, well, who's to bless and who's to blame?
'Cause I walked the line and they never even called me by my name
Welcome
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Bigger Than Dallas
Wyatt Easterling, Porter Howell & Paul Jefferson
I took two jobs working in the city
I say it's for the money but the truth is I
to heaven
Where Toonami's on all day and it's 1997
Drinking every time I hear Thundercats, ho!
Voltron myself together by the end of that show
Harwin
above the clouds she riding cockpit
They gossip on me, star like Paul McCartney bitch I pop shit like a Beatle do
Been in this game running it, you see
with the shit, if it ever go broke then I'm back to the block
Know a bitch can't get by me
She want me to buy all the diamonds
I told that bitch you
it anywhere, I bust like John Wall
Pull up in a van, he jumpin' off the walls
Nigga trip, we bangin' threes like Chris Paul
I don't leave my gun, I
And I can see it clearer by the day, and it more sense
I got here by the grace, and it's take more strength
I'm in the gym clutching, cause I
on the chorus, ya bish
I'm surrounded by good talent
Run it like u try to be sonic
J Town giants to the pocket
Bust a door open I may work with DJ Khaled
Got
Church full of hypocrites, call us denegenerites
Talking for show like it's Ellen Degeneres
I feel like Paul at the moment I'm penning this
Turning your
passed me by.
Like Paul the visionary,
I see things in a different light.
For now I know what course to take.
Now at last I find a meaning in scenes
be fightin'
They're pullin' the guns and actin' like a fool
The way I see it, the more good they be writin'
Makin' u wish that u stayed in a funky
even made it
Bitch I don't like you
Gotta watch my words what I say like a haiku
Smoking on this gas staring up till
The sky turn light blue what will i
Intro
(David Banner)
It's ya boy David Banner
I'ma see if I can bring tha Gangsta Walk back
Memphis, Mississipi, Everybody from tha South
Remain thankful and humble, that's just some rules that I go by
It fucked me up when people gave my nigga low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first
Aye I'm not a rapper but I can rap like y'all Detroit…
Wait this Detroit Flow 3 y'all should already know this by now
Man fuck the intro nigga
the grand prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in a can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small,
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