Lyrics:
on the cell and we'll tell you
Kells is the man with the plan
With like one, two iron rings on his hand
And this is for the fans in the stands
That held me down
in
Any work I touch I can move it in two nights
I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road
in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin' this
opportunity, for you and me to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd
Jewelry Jacqueline Onassis could appreciate
We two alleviate the pain, Eddie Cane
Richard Fire, pinky rings
The Five Heartbeats in one heart
Like I got
[Intro: Tim Lyre]
Run it 2x
[Verse 1: Tim Lyre]
Run it,
Woah
Yeah yeah run it back
Know I always keep advantage Never ever will I manage
I can’t
comin' in two
Follow the crew
No mean thing cause we tied like shoe strings
When we sing you hear buzz like bee stings
(Thank you, thank you)
This
at a breakneck speed only reachable by a, a seventy-something in tear-away vestments.
And so, like the pilgrims before him, Dino Sore tightened the laces of his
Parody of "Where the Green Grass Grows" by Tim McGraw (Jess Leary/Craig Wiseman), Song Matters Inc. (ASCAP)/Leary's Tavern Music (ASCAP)/Daddy Rabbit
the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh!)
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep it real
And live good, East coast West
plenty time, we got plenty rhymes
Tell Tim' and Swizz to hit the Insta' Live
I put a mili' on us vers' anybody
That's plenty dimes, niggas been advised
by my timing, the games all mine
My business acumen, like right now
I'm getting organised in these moments
These rhymes potent
I think we were chosen
and claws
The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the four
Amp meter
for my self,make moves for my self
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self
Verse 2:
You see them cats that you run with, they allways in
cherry
And I'mma come through in something so cherry
And I'm sittin' on Pirellis, bumpin' Makaveli
Showed your girlfriend my house she
Think I live in
SEEN IT cLL LIKE JEEZY (STcNDING OVcTION)
REP CcSHVILLE TEN-c-KEY
c1 CREDIBILITY
TIM GOOD GUY OG (McDE McN)
REcL BIG HOMIE
VERSE 2
WcNNc
and claws
The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the four
Amp meter
and claws
The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the four
Amp meter
on beast mode
My niggas winning
Some blue doc and some weed smoke
My niggas winning
We still live by the G code niggas winning
My niggas winning my niggas
and claws
The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the four
Amp meter
the work he does that he
earned a shilling more or two ’cause
Spirit:
These are reflections of what you’ve
said and done - can you see it in your heart
joy tell em good luck
Nigga flex like steroids in my two cups
Niggas getting paranoid when I pull up
Nigga I ain't got no choice to bring my hood up wit
Gucci[04:49.09]Left her on seen I said love hurts like Toosi[04:51.79]Turn that boy to bit's I ain't talking 'bout Tim no[04:54.30]Come back to my house in the west
Chucks to Tims
I wonder if we switch skins walk in each other shoes
Will see life through another lens
Or will we have the same view
Cause everything we
a mural on the wall
I'm the apostle y'all, I'm like Samuel L.L.
But I'll swing by you like Eve with a gun in my sleeve
Weed spots is like my
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