Lyrics:
foul
Only equipped to fetch towels
I'm in a hot coupe low to the ground
Like reptiles, cold blood in it
Hol' up know son winnin'
Roll up can't see us
like a Pom Pom
Ain't get the message we only smoking that bomb
Look at the wood and I'm threatened like it's finna teach me a lesson
Pack it stay fruity
and blue-r, underneath horse manur-er
C. Delores T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed with calugha
Intimidated by the songs I made (why?!)
is broke
Lemme give you tools
I can't be alone
Will you hit my line
Pinot by the door for the
Wine and dine
You tryna get ya masters
I'm tryna get my
Yeah
You listening?
Uh
Yow
I pick up J Sounds, pass through Rae Town (Uh huh)
Haters watch the paper that I take down (They watching)
I take 'em
Bet. Rae & Mama DrewB with me
One month one month one day
One month one month one day
One month one month one day
Duration after my date of birth
ground
[Pain in Da Ass - imitating "Scarface"]
Aiy, hey FUCK THE DIAZ BROTHERS huh?
I bury those motherfuckers
WHO THE FUCK is the Diaz Brothers?
you're tired of being that chick on the side
You wanna be the only girlfriend
You wanna be the one to say, ohh, ohh
The only one they bring it home
the trap, I escaped the cubicles, bro
I escaped the drive by's, drop the funerals, bro
And I beat the case, and I beat the chase, whoa whoa
Can I keep
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
be by my side
You know I let her
She love stunting in my golds, that's why shorty's getting known
As my hidden treasure
Can we
Kick it a minute and we
Rae you ill with this one
This is just one of the songs
Where you
Just cruise
Just lay back
Smoke a blunt
Feel good about yourself
Beautiful day
[I love BLu3MarrZian]
Big deep breath cause I'm so frustrated
Cut so deep by a blade so jaded
Bright pink hair looking so outrageous
Imma be
it
By the tone of my voice I ain't playing
I possess the image im portraying
And the view of it looking amazing
Bought A tinkle bean in Jamaica
Wanna
would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Stone Mountain
Give a fuck about these haters man
I
that
You know I'm way too real, can't fake that
Could only imagine what would happen if I met him in the field, don't play that
That man a likkle bwoy
[Chorus: x 4 ]
I can't stop
I really don't care about those other carbon copies
Don't stop Bobby, don't stop
Yo, I'm the microphone champion
to pay all of my bills they say
That I’m sleep well I’m dreaming about mills
All about my meal higher them Beverly Hills
Rae sremmurd bullets they aint got
I'm acting like Carly Rae is by my side
Always looking for a good time
When I arrive the clouds will always part
Beaming like a ray of sunshine
Can't
Just clean my fancy car
Picked up my fancy clothes
And we only in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the bomb
This is Byrd gang money,
This is
I thought made the cash talk
People say I’m crazy, I’m only being me though
Might be different, but it’s the only way to be though
Standing by myself,
just rapping then I started making beats
Now they call me Rata2E cus I'm whipping up the cheese
It's getting hot in here it's like 47 degrees
Only real
hot heart
And your heart's as blue as the blood in your veins
I say there's fire down below
You say it's only smoke and ashes baby
I'm crying all
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