Lyrics:
was given
By any means, that don't mean death or no prison
Just raising my daughters to beautiful women
Then give me a son and I'm finished
Passin'
I'm too imaginative
Flowin like laxative
Really think I'm the shit
Getting so pumped by my thoughts
But people tell me I should quit
Talk to myself
can't think of a better place to be seen
But still the people driving by are staring right through me
I'm waiting here to be disrupted, to be rudely
could always spit like the oceans in my system
With the wisdom headed to the place people are hoping in
Hopefully they're hoping for something different
And put it together like the last puzzle piece
I'm a problem over beats add me up like math
Had to subtract to multiply where we're at
It be like that,
JD on the beat bitch
I got love for the people that don't love me (Oh)
Damn
This shit hella crazy
Fake love is really starting to get to me (Yeah)
man,
and I shouldn't be bothered by people like you."
"Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn't you lend
me a nickel...?" "Get out,
songs, I kinda got into the groove
They tried to criticize my every single move
But then I realized I had nothing left to lose
It took me by surprise when
Vacation mode
Constantly on
I'm feeling no stress
And I am truly impressed
By the places I see
Landscapes, people 'round me
No matter what I look like
I'm
left
They told us, none left, no
My people just tryna' get by
But the devil all in the way
We're just tryna' live right
But the devil all in the way
(CHORUS)
I'm HOT NIGGA ITS MY TURN I wouldn't TOUCH ME 'cause MY HAND
MY BURN,I'm COLD you ALREADY KNOW you CAN GO BY WAT you HEARD
DEPENDING ON WAT
I'm inspired when people don't like me
It keep me writing so exciting
Man, the drama is so enticing
I might just bite a motherfucker like Tyson
Geometry
I can get you squares and O's Geometry
200 rounds on the back seat
Play with us better tell your people fair well
M-O-B make em duck like
they lose it,
They mommy and daddy wanna ban me, I'm loud like a wild banshee,
I'm rowdy and antsy maybe that's why they can't stand me for real,
getting famous like a prostitute see erbody knows me
I got people who love what i do
I got people who copy my moves
Homie i ain't got nothing to lose
But
how I be Robby get shit live
When the night right so I'm chillin n
Hypnotized by the night light (Night light)
Just getting high got me thinking bout
on fire.
I wanna feel you like a weed. Yes!
Like a weed, that pits me higher.
Damm girl, you are so hot,
Other women are feeling jealous. Come one!
Come
driven by gus man
Pick young thad up every day
all of us man
It's kind of cool yeah
We get on there, act like rude dudes
Give people the middle finger
When
the remix so I know what she wishin'
I hit it once and she want me to stroke again
I get it wet like a Super Soaker gun (I like it!)
Now she lookin' for
kept me losing like
Now people 'gon lie but I ain't 'gon give in, gotta keep on givin'
Even though I never thought that, I'd still be here livin', guess
know...how
I kick it just like this...
Verse 2
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I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant
Invite me to your house and I'll be
know...how
I kick it just like this...
Verse 2
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I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant
Invite me to your house and I'll be
This guy, this guy
Gotta set aside a disguise, disguise
So they never see me pass by, pass by
Hiding under all the dark skies, dark skies
'Til it's
and kind of hoarse and cut
Like I'm throwing a thousand knives
Party people gather round what we have here is a brand new sound
Reach for my waist you hit
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