Lyrics:
each other all day any chance we get
It was there I learned my sharp
Slang and my razor wit
With fuckin' Willis Billips on
That beat box kid!
Shout out
What up Mike
Bitch
Five seven twenty eight bullets
The blue ones
I'm tryna' cash a twenty three Tesla
The new one
Chased him down and stood over his
for those dudes love
Standard stanzas
Staying on the track like Gatlin
Prior to the ban quick fast to
Zoom like Boosie higher than Bootsy
Get'em
"Get a rusty spike and swing it down three times
I'll pay you a nickel a day for every inch you sink it to
Go on and do what you say you can do"
With
pick up the hammer!"
He said to get a rusted spike and swing it down three times
I'll pay you a nickel a day for every inch you sink it to
Go
knocked man's door
You was all asking to turn the music down a piece
Fuck that, feel this bass
Knock all you want, you won't see this face
Next time I
go 'til the God say so
You got a second or more to run for the door
Before I blow back off the map, contact
You didn't know Stat' could get down
nigga, You can tell by how Im killing tracks
My momma say she praying for me, I just pray I never lack
Ain't no secret shit if you got some against me, Let
she sold out
'Cause I was tryin' to leave, No Doubt
In anyone's mind one day I'd go down in history
Think they know now, because everybody knows
she sold out
'Cause I was tryin' to leave, No Doubt
In anyone's mind one day I'd go down in history
Think they know now, because everybody knows
us both out
If the train run off the track, crash and burn
We sat side by side awaiting our turn!
and I'm smiling, you're right, but still
Chorus
Yeah, yeah it's me.
You're already mad at me, we just met.
Day by day, you question my every step.
I couldn't walk out the door without you staring
to get stomped out by these Timberlands
I'm in a P1
So fast I'm moving eons
0 to 60 to 3 points I'm moving Elon
I'm clean with it I'm pinpointed my aim is
they mouth and they nose
They eyes if they ain't closed
The lifestyle that I chose who knows may make me rich
But if them feds kick down them doors then
windows roll down
I'm on a roll now, you wannna roll now?
You roll up baby girl windows roll down
[Verse 3: Relay]
I got these nonbelievers into
team
They know I'm Down for my team
I hold it down for my team
Verse 2
96 I heard track
2 dope boys in a cadalliac
By big boy and three stacks
They
trying to get back to the top, make it out of this town
But I'm stuck in a rut, losing it, yeah I'm falling down
I'm tired of running around, gonna take my
the door
What he be on he tryna leave niggas stretched
Watch him leave out with a body
Let the whole clip go till they ass hear that bitch click
Laws get
rapping out of Des Moines
Class in session sit down
I'll get straight to the point
Yeah they say music isn't art
I'm painting pieces with my verses
Feel
open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
I can't call a cop
Just ran next door to my neighbor's
Played him what I made
Shouldn't of been doing him favors
I was proud of the flow because
center stage
Next thing you know we got this call from the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from
the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from Timb
And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him
Shit
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