Lyrics:
[Intro: Mr. Lonesome & Prisma The Metaphor]
What if I told you (Yeah)
This could all go away (Really)
Get rid of your problems today (Really)
a soldier to be inlisted
Listen, I'm gonna take your mind, your body and your soul
On a whole lil' trip just don't loose your grip
Wait a second (Wait
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
Top
I hit the hotspot
Mr Bombclat
I'm on the run
We chasing funds
We toting guns lil bitch
hot like the sun lil bitch
ice out for fun lil bitch
who said
your guts, from the razor cuts
And I'mma stick and pick, until your mind goes nuts
It might sound gross, or make your stomach bubble
But don't ever ever
and raised by Nas
Raised by the sharks but I'm swimming with the prawns
I found my own lane meet Mr Folarin
me the drop I'm coming slide
Niggas gangster on the gram but in real life them niggas hiding
And imma get back free lil' tweety if that Glock stay by
grave spot by grandma, then put me on side Lil' Dave
We done been so long with each other, built a home with each other
How the fuck do we get you?
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
on it I don't ever try
It's Mr bars for days I can make her pop the pussy thru Jpay
Free the guyza dem they went from big fuck you now it's hey Dre
Love
what she need she wanna be Mrs. Wright
All them plays I done made
Boy I should've been in Vype
It don't take much to bag her I catch her she giggle
Come
fuck you up
Had to disappear for a while shit got a lil' hot
Guess who's back on the block
Mr. Big Stuff laid back in the cut
One hand on the burner
ya say, don't let a nigga try me
And I don't let a fine, pretty broad get by me
Don't let nothin' pull me off track from my hobby
Oh yeah, and I
to stunt - I don't need to front
There black history e'ry day - I don't need a month
The survey says - by the streets according
Kanye's just important
out and find what I need from you down beside your skins
I am from the island my friend I'm not for the fuck around
Mr. Jones obnoxious
ML forever shut
on the rack
Thinking they Kobe, and yet their whole demeanor is Shaq
I’m wan kenobi kicking Mr. Miyagi on wax (yo what the)
Gotta get off my ass cause I
hide from the fame
I'm seein it mane, I'm seein vain
Damn that's my nigga 10 deep in the game mane
You hit the streets with Cane
Hit the streets in
[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, comin in stalkin
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, still shit talkin
[2x]
[Mr. Lil
my heart to hear some shit from my homie
Told me "dammit bro your girl got fucking kissed by K brody"
I'd be lying if I said I didn't still want him
born a beta
So move over bacon time for something greater
Not the nigga with the ear bitten but the real
Deal holy macaroni Mr black lil
From up north
Took a lil ride just to spend a lil time
Nah I'm not a rapper but I rhyme to ease my mind
Do I wanna be what they say I wanna be
Sittin' at the top
heard he quick to lose his mind but He stay wit dat hammer
Influenced by Nipsey Hussle
No Aine Nothing like Hammer
I just want the cake i ain't too into
me (yup)
This one them ones for me (whew, whew)
This one them ones for me
You was a ho in high school, you used to run from me
I went to school
when it's pressure homie
I'm boss you kno I been that
Ima boss lil hoe I been that
You can't get a check from checking on
So bitch just mind yo business
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