Lyrics:
rolling stone , performing sold out shows
On stage see me rock v locs, mosh pit crazy can't control
Your bitch is ready to go, she gone drop it down like
think he is Druski
Getting my bands up
At my show they got hands up
I'm a king, I'm gon stand up
I'm gon make sure we add up
Add up
I work so hard like my
BrandUn DeShay, Super 3, let's go
This is my life, all that I own
Worked so hard to get to the top
Just to call this my home
Let it fall on it's own
to retail it
Systematic suppression
And they say life is what you make it
I'm somewhere by Jamaica
And they don't care if their complacent
Now we have all
can't shake the dream
Hit the general for a zip
Trap jumping Zach Lavine
26th law of power
Keep yo hands squeaky clean
U got soldiers to do yo dirt
So
I'm sayin'
Kno' what I'm sayin'?
Go super saiyan
(Blonde) to my ego I can't shake up
Grandparents hand rosary pray up for my safety
Those three be my
we're rocking
And we're motivated by something they could never hope to understand
Jedi Master is the man
Say what?
It's like a TV show, here we
know you're all mine
It's like our hearts have been intertwined
Take my hand I'll show you the other side
You gon do what you do
And I ain't gon stop
a super-supreme show man, I'm movin' the scene
cs I excel into a big event impel any impediment
I'm swinging like a wrecking ball and levelling the tenement
Money
Get your hands up
Where my people that's over 20 now?
Where my people that's over 30 now?
Where my people that's over 40 now?
Classic, that's
vertical
I be all in her guts, and its gettin real surgical
See I'm good under pressure
Hands on your body, i'm loving the texture
Used to be snoozing all up
a beat, scrape the ground, hit the floor, grab your tits
Take control be the show, let these other ladies know
You're the queen I'm the king, nobody
an if you as cold as starvin'
nobody put a nickle in your cup
reprehensible attitudes is what we dealin' wit
an in this Millennium we die
from one
It's jump up jungle, a little like break beat
Never seen that super hit - boonika beats da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
da funky dopest rhyme killer
So everybody now raise your hands please
Sway it to the left and and rigth like this
Yeah! the party's really kickin' with
Yea...|Get drunk and throw your cups up and smoke.|It aint Bob Marley if you dont cough and choke.|All haters somewhere hatin cuz they mad
king need... oh yeah
Girl I’m tryna hold yo Hands... just to say you mine
Ima listen to your stories... just take yo time
Girl we gotta take advantage...
depart these parts, so dont blow it
Plus how you talk the talk and won't show it, (FRUNCHIN!!)
It's cool, I shouldn't even be gettin myself into you
I
day, any way, anywhere that we go
On the road to reap the seeds we sow
No Moet, no show-et, no Chandon, no band on
Fans and bands, hands down No. 1
a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
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a dem mic wird nid gloge mach kei ayip
chill bem lable nr. 1 baby alles super size
keine uf dem grind schuhe clean all white
pack es J Lo sample i
3aly:
I think I might fuck that bitch cuz she got what I need
She listen to Ricky James cuz she a super freak
She count up my money
Yea she gon
my life
I guess that's how it goes, but the truth is I don't know
And I still get super nervous before I do any shows
Even when you know the words,
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