Lyrics:
on shorty
Bitch you mad
I don't care what nobody say can't no bitch make me mad
I don't care what no broke hoe say because I'm in my bag
Yeah she envy me she
on my birthday
You're too late
I caught yo ass up in Four K
No way
Drippin in Four K
No way
Move out the way when I'm swerving
Look at the way that I flow
Yeah, I'm fresh on site
Yeah, I'm fresh on site (Riding)
Yeah, I'm fresh on site
Riding
Yeah, I'm fresh on site
Riding
Riding the beat like it's
Backed up in the pit of it
Backed up in the thick of it
I'm flowing to get rid of it
I'm flowing up to spit this shit
Out into existence
I'm with
Catch me if you can
I'm a shooting star I'm outside
Gonna be a star
They 'gon scream my name forever
I'm a shooting star
Flying higher high
And I'm wasted
Living life on the edged
They gonna love me
Bitch I'm Wasted
Tell me that you love me cus right now I'm feeling basic
Too much on my
I'ts like em
I got singers on hook
but I'm not 'commersh' now go sling your hook
and I'm not the worst I wanna move to the top
and I drop the verse
no more
Diamonds on my body I can't feel it no more
I'm swimming in the lobby of this hotel
Shawty wanna pull up
Yea shawty
I be feelin the beat yea
I need me some racks in a safe
I'm tryna just get out the A
I'm Tryna go turn up SA
I'm tryna just turn up the game
Put some respect on my name
I was popping like I'm juice
Not talking musically
But I'm talking bout the pills
Nanananananana nana
Nanananananana nanaa
I had a dream
I was
Yeah I'm the youngest out my group but I'll be ready to slide the most
Nigga stand tall on me a knock him down like dominoes Some of
My niggas keep
Imma stay in my lane, you can stay in your lane
Bitch I want the whole thing, got no limits
Yeah I'm hotter than some propane, you can check the glow
girl said I'm treating her wrong
She just mad that we ain't elope
Raski be killing these songs
And I quote
For the record
I'm a blessing
You the heckler
I'm just doin me fuck you thinkin and
If I wanna bet I'm gonna be smoking and drinking
I'm just doin me fuck you thinkin and
If I wanna bet I'm gonna
Tell me who the fuck comin for me
Tell me who the fuck coming for me
Glidin' like I'm in a roller derby
These bitches like me cuz I'm nerdy
Need me
(I'm a big shit talker)
(I'm a big shit talker)
I'm a big
I'm a big shit talker (big shit talker)
I'm a big shit talker (talking hella)
Big
What do you know about Foreign Kash Productions?
It's Foreign Kash baby
On my grind today
Wide awake
Yeah, yeah
I'm on my grind today
And they
I just bought a Gucci
I just bought that Gucci
I just bought that Gucci
I just bought that Gucci
I just bought a Gucci belt now i'm flexing
Check
need it today
Can you help me
Not fall from grace
I don't wanna be
Fried or baked
But I've come
To the conclusion
That I'm
Starting to lose it
Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga)
[Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X]
Heyyyyy I'm a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So
I feel like I'm dying
You know, that bad feeling
The Xanax take me away,
my friend a painkiller
I'm bout to crash, I see my body falling
If you
my mind on the digits I'm talking bout money and numbers I'm in it I'm seeing my vision
I know I'll be rich and I'll say fuck the system
School ain't
See me and just act like you don't know a nigga
I finessed the beat it's just to show a nigga
Triple beaming scheming I'm a rap dealer
I'm
Nothing make a man feel better than his lady
Cause girl I got you
I know I'm always gone and I'm hardly never home
Don't worry bout nothing
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