Lyrics:
So I hid it
Put this outfit on
Knowin' that Trump might curse me
But, I still black out in
This all black Kaep' jersey
Listen, I don't think you heard
this really be about it
So much willie lynch in the air
I can feel the cotton breezing by me
I can hear the tap dancing from the closet
Ain't no
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
(lynch):
Feel my nature rise, blood shot red eyes
Waitin' in your back seat, catch you by surprise
Situations and circumstances make you take them
bitches love me I'm the god of all the six
I declined the devil got excepted by your bitch
And now she talk about me
So you know I know I never miss
Aye
Aye
'm too biblical
I got backscars from these whips
We're modern slaves in this shit
Cuban chains, as we lynch
It ain't "freedom" as we think
Don't you
Don't think with your mind when you're pricing
Cause I married the game so we feel
That the cake need a little more icing
Sell out by the cases
Bitch
I'm on high demand I'm on high demand
Gotta becky lynch the people show them I'm the man
The man with a plan, I'm on high demand
Righteous anger,
You niggas getting too fly but
Your lyrics are sloppy so tell me
Guess who's back guess who's back
Rick Ross talking facts like 2Pac's back
I'm a Thug
I'm looking ta take
You on a date, I promise I'll be behaved
Then be headed
We'll be frenchin call me Louis the 8th
In my studio makin songs about
fuck under any condition
Even if it's with about six other bitches
I'm always gon' listen to guidance even if its Lynch's
I'm not a farmer but take care
mistakes
(Rodney, I love you, homie!)
I'm only human
(Appreciate it, dog!)
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make my mistakes
[Rick Ross]
12 years old
the second time was a rush
What about the third time? the third time felt like sex
What kind of guns did you use? choppers, uzis, teks
Whatever one works
and the freeze on the Lucci
I mean real bad girl, I'm talking rougher than rough
Do you think it'd be enough if we just had us?
Don't answer quick, think
about that Micfulness
Sipping something imported by Kermit lynch
To leave stress dismissed & observe the bliss
But I feel overwhelmed by current events
of bank
You want me to stop I can't
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm about to faint
So baby
I'm theatre of the hood
When it's lights,
confirmation
I came to where you reside
And looked around to see more sights for sore eyes
Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million times with
pig snot nose
You think you're hot shit cause you're in heat
Well, bitch, if you're solar, then I'm your polar opposite, dog
Cause I'm colder than
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
Cosby show and Roseanne
Think I've taken 'bout as much as I can
Judge Wopner, oh my
You gotta be Rainman to like this guy
Thirtysomething's all right
minutes later, the cops came
I'm settin' up shop for the black market
So if I aim at your mark-ass you're a target
Told you that I'd come but I came
mind
Tried to blind me but I still see through my loyal eye
Yeah, think about me, baby
Yeah, ow
Wanna see me fall
Like the seasons, both fall
Strange music ain’t nobody can touch us,One shot to the head nigga you touched up
Niggas got it all mixed up Rob Rebeck,Now they all tied up by the sea
to lift away
(lynch):
Now you niggas know I come sick like a lunatic
Man, they must be high 'cause they really don't know who they fuckin' with
I used
.png/203px-Ross_Lynch_2_(cropped).png "Ross Lynch")
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