Lyrics:
don't, you're not ready
They ask if you rate me, you just say "semi"
Standard, bring like 10 of your favourite MCs
Trust me don, I'll spin any
Come then,
roof
Finesser for guap I can sell you da flu
Size 13 you can't walk in my shoe
Trap house tour feigns walkin you thru
Grade A hustler talkin to you
If
off from here to Gettesburg
The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop
You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop
[G-BONE]
Slobs can't getaway from this
off from here to Gettesburg
The Mac-11 gon' pop pop pop
You get a hole in your head cause I just can't stop
[G-BONE]
Slobs can't getaway from this
're a mum forever
Whatever, and you and Jason break up whenever
If I'm honest that's something you should have done together
She doesn't know that her
They text me back to ask if we can link I said I'm good
You couldn't walk a mile in any 50 of my shoes
I put my all into this rap so I can't see how I
, today, tomorrow, Wednesday
So, just tell me something about yourself
Well look, if, if you don't talk
I mean these sessions are going to go slower,
Hook
Man I can’t
Stop til you know that Diffy made it man I won’t
Stop til I’m A List when I’m graded man I can’t
Stop til I got a lot
what I'm like
You don't have to question why
You don't have to roll your eyes
If this the song then imagine what the session's like
Essentials
the night before
You was probably with some whores, just sniffing the Coke up
See you showed drug but if I went near you would always say no
Unless we
the enzo just came and I ain't have to jerk it
Yeah, niggas you heard it the perversion of stars
I guess if I go in my garage, it'd be a menage
Niggas can't
Cut that pussy up she call me cohen
I gotta galick gun like a super saiyan
These niggas screaming cap I'm like you hear what they saying
If they really
aint have to jerk it,
yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars,
i guess if i go in my garage it'd be a menage,
niggas cant hate on this
aint have to jerk it,
yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars,
i guess if i go in my garage it'd be a menage,
niggas cant hate on this
can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down
I have sex to my
a tumble
Definitely better any veteran among you
They should've told you 'If anybody loves you
With level irrelevance
You will never get above two'
I murk it
they kindergarten yutes
When it comes to slapping, my niggas got bachelors degrees
Wintertime's freezing, I can warm you up If this corn slaps you, you
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
ima let it fly
Even this world can't control my anger
I let it out by droppin new bangers
My drip is so heavy I feel like a anchor
When I was a jit I
might be a little off of some to eat
But this is food for thought that I speak
If you can't stand the heat, I think you know the rest
This is live, not
airforce mans (Six)
Bitch I'm doing great, getting better by the day
If you're reading this it's too late
Stacking these racks
Speaking my facts
Moving
of the walls of your glass house of a home
They can't handle my storm, shattered by the stones that you've thrown
I can't believe you wanna battle, are you deaf
on to the next"
I wrote that message thinkin' I'm awkward, prolly' would never have sex
You know in high school 16 you prolly late
My cousin hit me back, "Don't
she's there if I'm in need
While I'm at shows getting tempted by girls that are on their knees
You know I'm only a teen, it's like my eyes started
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