Lyrics:
coming up fast (Bouta let go my mind)
If you don't know me stay away ill get to actin a spaz
So as you know, It don't bring me too much pleasure to go out
You put him on that tip and he'll put you in a coffin
Don't let them tell you otherwise they know we creepers
Slide down and open up his top like
no we won't let it
And if haters are talking shit then say "fuck 'em" and forget it
It's you and me just groovin' to the beat
So fluently even my crew
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
down by your side when deep down they be lying
Everybody say they putting on for the city
But they helping everybody except my people in a bind
Everybody
your fucking good up
Now step the fuck back nigga 'fore I hurt cha
Y'all niggaz comedy, funny to me like Geico commercials
I'm a G nigga, don't let
ya warning
Mobstyles bout to take this shit over
Knocking on doors that's word to Jehovah
Lets expose these posers and jokers
And straighten your focus
you keep on telling me to stay still
Uh yeah
The beat has been knockin' I open the door you cannot stop it coming
There, you have it, it's yours, just
would go wrong)
Cause maybe I'll walk away
(For once I'm happy)
You know I live for drama
When are we going home?
I need my bean by me
Baby don't get me
wig
I'm from one floor three bed rooms with all five of my momma kids
Grab a pole don't flinch when them shots get firing
But let me chill I feel my
by the way that you're lookin at me
Get on top of me and go rounds two and three
We got the whole night baby
Spend it with me
Tell me how you wanna
thought
Probably getting stalked by the feds or the opps
By my ex or her mom
I can't do no wrong
If I put you in my song
Let the world know
That I got you
the version that I choose to let em see
Yea yea
Lackadaisical the bitch is great
I'm rockin up my noggin gotta get that mental state
She calm me down we fuckin
a clothing line, we turn niggas ass to merch
Last opp he was down to earth, he got put past the earth
Make me show the police in Orlando how that magic work
[Verse 1]
Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
What a dog gotta do?
Let me holla at ya boo
Damn I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
And all that good stuff
Was
kill you!
I'm the ugliest version of passed down toxic capitalist
Rapid emcee perversion I'm America!
Your bleeding heart liberal drivel gets
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....)
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....) (She said she said she...)
Move it in, check it out, move it in,
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....)
Make it funky for me [3]
(Dee-jayy....) (She said she said she...)
Move it in, check it out, move it
to face some misery
And hopefully the subjects of the crown commiserate
And back you to the fullest, don't ask me why I do it
Vassals out by Power-Inn
the screaming
Nobody is coming through that door to save you bitch
Before I go
Would you lay me down
Put your hands all on me (i love you)
Hold me close
I don't want to pump till the bottom white bloom
Tip type game all the things you do
Let her tease me, outta tease you
Baby want to come at 3 AM
where your bitch live
Don't make me say her name
I break the glass like Shaq in '04
I backspin kick in the trap door
Bunch of Glock veintinueves and AR
mess
Let me explain (Talk to em)
What riddles my brain
Missing your smile (I need that)
Tears flow down like the Nile
Sounds of silence
Open deafening
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