Lyrics:
how you can break Rambo
That's just a bunch of mamba-ja-hambo
Propaganda, save it for Savanda
Joe and Amanda, Zach and Alexandra
Don't let the folks
Nigga, uh, uh, uh
Put a bitch on a bitch and a bitch on a strip
Extra chips with the dip, extra clips for the stick
They my sons, Joe Jackson, come
dwells
Desires of a church choir, Trinity United
I think of good memories that Hennessy provided
Memories divided by perception
Will it be water for
You heard the flick
Put on a beat I'm killing it
Show me my opponent I'll finish him
Live from 404
It's mr crazy flow
Jumpin like
Lui Kang and a roo
only looking for a quick thrill
Nowadays it's the same
The Instagram fame make they character change
Like they too good to play
Judging everybody cuz
of a moment in time where
Women who are fighting for their lives to get
Justice and be treated fairly & you
Just looked at it as an opportunity to
Get ahead
combination but I like how it feel
We paid but not actors we live this shit for real
I can tell you see the appeal
Call that bitch a pig cause she started
She come through and just suck it off
So if you scared get a weapon
Every day a nigga live like he prepared for Armageddon
Now when they call me
It means you're more grounded
But you know, no wonder you childish
Yeah
Same guy but a different flow
And I'm coming live off screen
What you mean?
1991 Grilled Cgeese goes on it's way to different cities
Rocking for the kiddies
To do shows for rows, no foes, dough in escrow
All the money went
I’m vibing by myself. But we live with it, when the crew is at the helm. And you can fact check. Full steam ahead no need to back track. Any time they
Stephanie
I don't want shit from a bitch
If it ain't head for me
In The crib throwed as a bitch
Bro knock this head for me
Niggas playing foul
I got tech just
I know you won't lose girl
I promise that you got it
And when you by your friends
Girl you acting out of pocket
They hype you up so much
Feeling lucky
a god, let me be strong
I'ma vote for you
Oh, I'ma vote for you
I came from the sticks, we called it the crick
Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted
he's riding high
Cause I been dope and for your info she's a nympho
Started calling me bimbo, the way I think her act is like the limbo
God damn it
One, one two
Check me out right here yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever
(You can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's here then
killing him
They say when they die that they wish that they were a kid again
I know I'm a dead boy but girl I can make you live again
And when its's over
no time to kick it
A little different from your Average Joe
Eenie meenie minie moe
You catch a lady by the toe and if she holla let her go
But if she
for rhymes
You got to save it for David and wave it if you think that I gave it
I never gave a damn about a critic so save it
I run amuk demanding
know you a rider
Baby you know you ain't normal
Let that boy go he ain't for you
Baby girl I got it for you
Won't let you go cuz you loyal
if you ever
We'll make it up another night
Or maybe we can wine and dine
I guess this the chance for to go ahead and state my claim
Them other girls in my ear but you
different than our code for real girl (mmhmm)
The homie, streets, my momma said don't tell our business no no no
But I gotta fit in, keep up with it you
Private jet
Kick it on an island..
I'm on a different timing…
Diamonds dance
Like it's Michael Jackson…
Moon walk
Right past all distractions…
I see
on a whole different route
They out here chasing fame
Just trying make my way out
For my daughter
She my everything
The water
Big bro behind the wall
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