Lyrics:
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Ima bout to make wave better clear the lane when I come around
I line em up
Then Shut em down
Line Em Up
Tell me who next up
Who want smoke
I
the ho out, I'll tell you what to do
Don't cuff her, set her out
Don't cuff her, set her out
If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do
I'm ol'
to Soulja Boy but...
This is Worldwide radio
We don't play no games
We gone keep it real slow
And let HWY BABY teach you what it is
He gone take you around
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
baby like the last s***,
A big car and a bad b****
Uh, I'm so fly I need my a** kicked,
These n****s ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em
baby like the last shit,
A big car and a bad bitch
Uh, I'm so fly I need my ass kicked,
These niggas ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em
baby like the last shit,
A big car and a bad bitch
Uh, I'm so fly I need my ass kicked,
These niggas ballin' by accident.
Keep talking make em
Cuz I'm staking this bread
Man fuck' em I don't share
Man I can't be slowed down
I can't be stopped
The shit that I rap about
Is straight off the top
of civillians
Tell 'em I'm chilling with Patron on ice
And my home on ice, and my neck on ice
Lo-lo-lo-look at my ring, I'm a hustler string
You should learn
It's Blackstarx
It's a bad man thing you know!
Oh yeah, heard 'em say
Say baby boy you bad oh
Huh, heard 'em say
Them say you the one oh
Huh, heard
flopping now
Shooting my missile take the chopper down
VP the union we got it locking down
Who talk foul said they washing me
Turn to FCC and tell em watch
call me whenever
I swear they ain't on my level
I send them boys to go get em he won't survive
Gotta get with us
I tell him, like, hold on
It ain't no
functions,
I'll give em somethin so wicked and vicious
Something cooked up on too many llicits
Witness the bernie go saiyan,
I'm done fuckin waitin, tell me
It's Kuda Mic say
Na Na Yea
I'm just tryna tell 'em I beast (Mode), love the scraps, I feast
Na Na Yea
Everything I milked, now cheese (Pause), pay
chasin'
My hustle bein gettin' real
The music my callin'
Fuck that shit, nigga I'm 22
Yeah I jus' keep it on the low
Frontin for my niggas now I’m opening
I'm too far off the edge
I don't need your love, I just need someone else, yeah
You at my side, you tell me how to help
I'm all lost, I need you by
a rapper's new house, man
I'm a fuckin' corpse, and I came up from the ground damned
Worse comes to worst, I'm the prince of crime, you just the clowns, man
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
I be die hard
Idan no dey die for the movie
Even if na tragedy
Tell 'em we up in the game
Tell 'em we getting ready for the fame
Tell 'em we taking
ass niggas, we deal with 'em later
First you, go to the mall and you ball like a dog
And we drop the car, then holla at ya boy
Tell them pussy ass
the street
Tell em im the man
While you do you do the most im in Mykonos
You been stackin bread and Ive been raising toasts
They be chasin ghosts Ive be chasin
some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,
just quit this rappin shit this trappin shit look like the 80s
Never been a boy been a man I'm the son of Tracy
Make sure that you niggas aint no cap
need'em to
Blue's jumping out my pants playing peek-a-boo
I'm tryna count so many hundreds that my fingers turn blue
That's the goal I gotta hustle 'til I
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