Lyrics:
Lil Baby's baby mother got caught likin' that message (Jayda)
Soulja Boy the first rapper Kanye took off a track
On Drink Champs he told N.O.R.E.
seeking victims
Pick 'em and then I stick them in track
My heat black
With the serial number scratched out
Don't wear a glass shield but
You'll still
Matter fact you can save your sorry imma sell out Madison Square Gardens soon
And you should book me cause you know I slay performance ugh
But I won't sell
start 'til one
That's how they do it where they from
I'm like kak-a-rak-a-rak-rak-a-rak-a-rak (what?)
Make a new track, make 'em fall on they crack
start 'til one
That's how they do it where they from
I'm like kak-a-rak-a-rak-rak-a-rak-a-rak (what?)
Make a new track, make 'em fall on they crack
Look at these kicks, they're gleaming white
Euro whip that's speeding nice
I been on track since 2-0 Bruno
Hublot you throw, don't it fly
Man's gotta
I'm goin' for billlions
Goin' for billions like aye
Come now boy, now check this flow
Quarter million on the necklace though
Jump on the track
on your phone
I got plenty of evidence that you're fake clear as we know
You're a scamming fuck to me Michael, calling you out by your name
Enemy The Rapper
(KE on the Track) kodak, Kodak Black
Balling on these niggas
Don't act like you don't know, pussy
Me and Momo riding in a Chevy
(We sittin' high)
and you think that you the shit boy
Ok
Now that I am back I'm a take a little minute just to spazz on the track like
Lookin at this dike trying to get her
with a lean hoe, sweat
I keep it pumping and shit, got a couple hit
Only problem is streams low
Feel like a dream but I lean over
Fall out the bed hurt
[Afficial]
Afficial we the Reebok boys, call us a classic
And rap slowly up on the block, gun and a package
I leave the country cause Paris cooler
Fall back
put me all up in my feelings
Aye , yeah, Trip
(Young n**** pull up in the back
I'm running the track, in and out just like the flash)
Wut by the time
the guys that I found closure
Gotta thank the devil when I'm not supposed to
The evil I'm exposed to
He brought out the things that I'm prone to
Fall back
How you love this playboy? This
One here bezzled out
With the Hot Boys and the
Tear da Club up Thugs
(Nigga like thiiiiiis) Ridin on twenties
Memphis
lane and goin' the speed limit
Get out the way
And it's been a pleasure, and I'm your boy
DJ Azul
This is one of the symptoms of our phony sense
Recognition, upload, no permission employed
Fax gang, flawless tracks, man bass booms, snares crack
Bring the rat-at-tat-tan madman, act bad, catch me with
holdin' out for three
Two seventy five and I just might agree
Ex-D-boy, used to park my beamer
Now look at me, I can park in my own arena
I only love
holdin' out for three
Two seventy five and I just might agree
Ex-D-boy, used to park my beamer
Now look at me, I can park in my own arena
I only love
Aymock
Big C.O on the beat
Hey Yung Carti I noticed you guys were out for the weekend
I'm still on that new track right
Well I guess I could send it
on
So if you fear for your safety
It's best that you stay out my zone
I stay by myself
Please don't misunderstand
That really don't mean I'm alone
I'm
over all these empty hoes they ain't shit
Wanna fall in love but you don't think that you can take it
Party boy party boy gets all the respect
But he's
on the yacht, boy, you know we never lackin
Every time I'm in the yacht, bitch, you know I'm always snappin
Eat, teach, sell out, beat, and tell a brain don't
fall on the track
Let nature take it's course
I'm a product of the old Death Row camp
I ain't a fan of his, he might want to be standin' clear
I come
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