Lyrics:
Yeah it's been all goin' down yo
Kiera and her big bro
The Feds plus Kyle all been on the hunt for Shiro
But Shiro ain't about
He's been missin'
now I'm styling
Heard this shit, I spent a thousand
Different homes, different islands)
Dropped my mix tape and it sold like an album
Reason why I'm
I'm talking death
Flow so cold, make you lose your breath
To say I ain't making an accomplishment
Bitch you tripping, get off the meth
Let's go, let's
to the cleaners
Because I'm finna' win, aye, but no I ain't no cheetah
Know I whip it up, I'm staying in the mix
Aye all these fuck niggas on my dick
They wanna'
to the cleaners
Because I'm finna' win, aye, but no I ain't no cheetah
Know I whip it up, I'm staying in the mix
Aye all these fuck niggas on my dick
They wanna'
ain't go that far
Said 'I didn't do it,' hired Johnnie Cochran, but he ain't never say 'Lord as my witness.'"
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Went
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough
Ain’t no plaques no mix on disk,
Ain’t got no acts don’t got no tricks,
Man to little got get his trix’s,
Pour it in the bottle got get his fix,
Man
drift I'm talkin' gift
So when it comes you never look the horse inside it's grill
Of course you know I feel like the bearer of bad news
Don't want
drift I'm talkin' gift
So when it comes you never look the horse inside it's grill
Of course you know I feel like the bearer of bad news
Don't want
aint even listening to your new album cause it probably fuckin sucks No actually I aint had enough. Your buff I duck duck don't give a fuck Im a yung
aint even listening to your new album cause it probably fuckin sucks No actually I aint had enough. Your buff I duck duck don't give a fuck Im a yung
ain’t promise a thing
Unless you looking for a way out, looking for a way out, way out
(way out, ah) (Yea)
They say grind young man, go and shoot for
By now I think it's real, I'm the best one
Yes son, I take it to the old school
I spit super rhymes 'cause I am so cool
A duel? You must be fool
shit
My contribution to this scam
I mean, I just understand rap (yeah)
Like it's inside of me (me too)
Old-school, like, I so respect it
It says
My spirit is a part of this that's why I get spiritual
But I get my hymns from Him
So it's not me it's He that's lyrical
I'm not a miracle, I'm
care what people say
And what you tell a nigga feel it ain't nothing to live for
He fuck around and shoot you down cause you live yours
These kids gotta
know imma king I go by adonis
I cut out the lean cuz it slow up the process ain’t making new friends not even an option
You want chu a Benz then you
Get up
Fed up
Life or money, bet up
Alien mixed when was in the sky way up
Mix up, pick up, way to keep the head up
If it ain't for the title, your
lacking I stay on the field
Run up on me and you bound to get killed
Ain't messing with me so it's fuck how you feel
Ain't messing with me so it's fuck how
a 730
It ain't a secret
Rumors they could keep it
You know there's only one ghetto Queen with a guillotine
Real bitch that carry gats by the spleen
a 730
It ain't a secret
Rumors they could keep it
You know there's only one ghetto Queen with a guillotine
Real bitch that carry gats by the spleen
it in the mix
Stay true to you and invest in what you're into
Five figures hit
That's another goal ticked off my hitlist
Slick sold a pack of bricks
whip drive by
It's Diaz up on it again, oh my
'Nother new album that's no lie
Thought that was it? I ain't never say bye
You do what tell you you don't
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