Lyrics:
the world, shit it's eye for an eye
That's why hoes get jealous, so personally I don't trust em
Only trust my 45, and hoes I just fuck em
It cost to be
this platform but I wasn’t just born to rap
I won't lie, no
I get scared sometimes
And then I realize
That You're by my side
I won't lie, no
I get scared
Polish it all down till it replenish
Soon As I'm finished my pistol get jealous especially 357 me punish you
Buck at me bangin wit your magnum for
You
I captivate it then cultivate it, jealous of my desire
Smoke it down to the fire, anything to get a little higher
I've been to college but to be
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
what's your sign?"
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Cut my bangs so they don't hang, then shampoo the doo
Get the hair out of my eye so I can
him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
the consequence of your childish nonsense
I can make your head explode just by my lyrical content
Get you in my scope and metaphorically snipe ya
I never liked
Flav is like mine then your rhymes should age like wine
Not spoiled milk I know the gas you got is oil spilled
You annoyed still don't get jealous cuz
goes around like a 40 ounce
Now, I'm-a take a sip, now its time to bounce
I wont get tipsy, I don't drink and talk
And, no, I'm not a hoddlum by
to the BET awards
I ain’t never really hoop
But I’ll shoot
That’s the truth
If it really fucking get us on the board
And I can rap in any booth I’m
I'm the pterodactyl, I'm the king of the sky
Different than everyone, I'm one of a kind
All these hater dinos jealous of me cause they see me fly
a heat-seeking torpedo
Move out the country
Might go to Toledo
Get a new suit
New Armani tuxido
Call up your girl
Make her sit on that C note
Getting money by
back to life
Psychedelic we sell it and niggas jealous fellows
Go get your hate up get your weight up I'm tellin' you straight up
You need to turn
breedin' spite?
It's all talent, perfectly balanced, young Supreme Kai
Who am I? Wake up every morning like it's do or die
No surprise, suits get jealous
They used to laugh inside my face and go and call me funny
Now they are jealous of my skills and they are tryna judge me
I kept on working now I'm
noise everybody be on snooze (Prodigy!)
Time to wake up, bake up gets rough but my nigga we be coming in smooth
Ooh, figure 8 skate on you niggas, get
rap songs
And by the way, I feel
The cigar won't last long, gotta be strong
Even though my life ain't shit, huh
Hoping and praying to live the tip
Won't
trash so you making mass cash
But your rap's still crap so I don't give a rat's ass
Cats blast gats that's super wack
Yeah I just said super wack does
Presidential views
I keeps it real, nothin' like you actors do
Joints I flick
Bomb raps I kicks off
Can't rip this off
Tag on your mattress, fool
You'd
like a anchor line
My bloodline from ancient times
Smokin' weed by the ancient mine
You niggas funny like Richard Pryor
My shit cray, it get you high
targets
Virtual reality is a rough end to yor career
set you on fire in a leather chair
Using charcoal to broil
Rap you jealous eyeballs in aluminum
Elton John or Lionel Richie
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid
Ivory soap; this is clean; feel like Cascade
I count the bills, roll
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