Lyrics:
niggas gone hurt you
21 shifting gears down the avenue
Man this life getting really casual
Hahaha, I'm up aye bitch
I pop a bean and jump in her walls
You
doin' lifts
I don't pack nothin' but six
My abs stay ripped
I'm like an ad lib, bitch, I stay in the mix
Every time I see a beat in my scope
It's a hit
J.B
Free Huncho, Lucky Boy
What's up, Goonie
Banky, what's happenin'
Brad
High Life, Tay
You in the mix with DJ Stop N Go
The hottest DJ in
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
sis
My milkshake
Brings your dad
To my yard
To taste this
Dog shit
On my lawn
No grass
But he ate this
Pussy like meow mix
He call it by name
Meow Meow
of mine (yeah)
No rest contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Air out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't
contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Hear about out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
The heavens speaking to me
I'm from Queens we get the money by all means
My life is a movie she wanna do me, tell her to keep it groovy
Baby girl I don't need
fast, the upper class
Went from low life to a brother with cash
[Bad Azz]
Spending all of my time and like half my cash
Went from smoking dimes
get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Went from old school Chevys, to Beamer
get ya drama like the DJ (that's right)
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Went from old school Chevys, to Beamer
I was moving on my light shit[00:10.95]But that wont get you nowhere in this life bitch[00:12.81]Fuck it, proceed with caution cause I bite
bitch
I make the calls and you take the hit
Come get a lick from that DJ Phish
Let me break a little something before i get on this
And i show you what
raised on gravy and rice
This Rap-A-Lot Mafia Life, Super Tight
Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
We got game on loud, bitch you ain't
and stare when I roll by
Niggas hate me and I don't know why (why)
'Cause I've spent half my life in the sky (come on)
And I buy the things that you wanna
is like hangin' yourself at a.....
I know you thought I'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up wit' JD doh', crazy
, "wrap it up" like
Gift, I ain't no DJ but I'm in the mix, she said she love me but I ain't no
Simp, high as fuck, in the sky like blimp, so much drip:
Never had a whip, in fact, I'm just driven
Contacts in my eyes, my guys trust my vision tho
I'm a mix between Slytherin and Griffindor
I'm a mix between
Bitch, I'm a mix, Manson greatest hits with a hint of 2Pacalypse
And I feed my dog gun powder, carve crucifx on hollow tips
I do not exist, all this weed
raised on gravy and rice
This Rap-A-Lot Mafia Life, Super Tight
Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
We got game on loud, bitch you ain't
by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up with JD though, crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A T-L's best
(yeah I know)
Every ride up the 9-5,
jump in da mix
Knowing fully u a bitch
Nigga u gon trip about it
I don finished what I started
Take a look at what I lived
Hating niggas know I got it
I
Niggas had to go, bitches had to go
I been stuck by myself, I got a mindset and a goal
I can't take no more losses in my life, so fuck these hoes
I gotta
What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade
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