Lyrics:
movin' weight I'm at a different base
I'm out in Haiti with my lady screamin' La Boule
I'm hard to kill, Dade county, Versace kneel
Fourteen first told
bitch
I dress like a dyke and I look like I'm Eilish
But never no shit on my eyelash, pause
Grammy winning Vinny, never stop
Been here many since I hit
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
first met, we wasn't on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got cleared up with age
Two young boys who was ready to mash
Put P
for a hell of a check
Yeah, whichever come first
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Look at my life man that's lessons on lessons on lessons
I
got stripes on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches
They
[Chorus]
I'm a man I gotta take care of my family
Fighting these precious in my life
I know my mind should be on shining and getting grammy's
But
First, let me start by saying I’m amazing
‘Cause I made it from the bottom of the basement, no abrasion
With the patience of a winner, I’ll be
York for two days around Grammy winners
Come back home straight to the money getters
About fourteen thousand dollars worth in twenties
Brown paper bag
you been all my life
Why don't it feel like felt on the first night
Now it's so hard to find two words to say
Now the kids are looking at me
Adele
Fifteen hundred for the Pelle
Andele Andele run to the bread
They do what I say or it's off with his head
I spent like a band just to put on my legs
he me that nigga must be laced
Car been driving around LA
Oo I don't care what they say
Oo I'm having my way
Broom off his top like taupe
Vroom hop out
by one, two by two
My walls come falling down
One by one, two by two
Was lost and now I'm found
Wasn't looking, wasn't searching
You came without
lady)
Y'all all my (lovely gurls)3x
Lil sista you ma (lovely lady)
Y'all all my (lovely gurls)3x
plus my 2 grammys like ma mammies
I no sumtimes dey
that's Overseas
I have no limit like master P
Wit the dance moves yea i Feel like Z
I might pull up at first Colony
Drop the top i wanna all to See
All by
nineteen with like six figures
Could've paid tuition with tax money
Did it by himself, he didn't need your help
Fuck the major labels, took my own advice
ready to rock
Behind a roll nigga wit my rhyme on cock
First shot first nigga who had shit to pop
My bad weather blew the feathers off a hundred flocks
Behind a roll nigga wit my rhyme on cock
First shot first nigga who had shit to pop
My bad weather blew the feathers off a hundred flocks
Seventy percent
On Patek time I need my bitches by the two
Use to whip chickens make em coc a doddle do
If you book me for a club imma make these bitches move
Popping hella
Because I'm like a boss the first name sure ain't Hugo
My Grammy mission or nominate me for a Juno
Because I kill them beats who they be idk
So Who said we
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder
I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin' to hustle some things,
want, and I'm just gon'
Freestyle, for the first time
With a, freestyle, that don't
Even go together, oh
No rhymes, that's my new shit, nothing rhyme
How
The Grammy’s came in ‘09, for Fearless it blew my mind.
Lover, Folklore, and Evermore, a brighter star does not shine!
I’m Swifty all the time, it’s Taylor til
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