Lyrics:
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
to the money like an Uber
Watch the way that I Maneuver
I just wanted something new
Give a fuck about what you on
Unless we talking about the mula
I wanna live
'til a bitch can't think
When you drippin' like this lil bitch won't blink
You don't want to miss this bitch don't blink
And my diamonds like a boy band
cream and blue collar work make you forget your dream
Overzealous teens from seven trains to the seven seas
Selling weed for meals, shit is real like Tele
body way down til I get froze,
til I get froze
I can't tell if they showin fake love or if it's real,
I'd be lying if I said you ain't looking like
you want if the price is right
I might lead you on if you're just my type
Out of sight, that's what I like
A lil rough head nigga with a crazy pipe
saucy something like Italian
I'm the only one of my kind can't copy
He looked bad from the way I left him salty
Said he wanna get serious but cannot be
it
Treating you like sour D I’m dubbin it
Acrobatic flips when I pull the trigger you tumbling
The jungle streets
I was born and raised up in a gritty
Inseparable
It's by my hip
You know what I'm doing so you never have to ask me
2030 still be social distancing
Really not a mystery
Majority are chicken like
And I'll be like JT, In Time my guy
If we're not NSYNC then it's Bye Bye Bye, T
And I will not leave, but I will not stay
And I told you pause, but you
always came naturally
People talking too much, don't know shit about me
I think it's crazy how you gone tell me something about Cih
Oh let it ride, ride,
like water you pree the aesthetics
First things first pardon my back, for them haters that be on my sack
Straight out New York rock my hat to the back,
with Backend u gonna end up on the backstreet
All my money N*SYNC, Chase it like a trackmeeet
Tunnel vision, I can't see nobody past me
and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I
and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I
waste)
A flicker, a flip and a flop is all you niggas (All you niggas)
Timberlake with the shit, when I floss, man I'm so N'Sync
I'm just tryna
Toss it,
she's about to get evicted
Said "I'm married to this rap shit, looking for a mistress"
You can be by my side like Flavor and Delicious
Long as you
she's about to get evicted
Said "I'm married to this rap shit, looking for a mistress"
You can be by my side like Flavor and Delicious
Long as you
I pull up and slide on a hoe like
Hi, bye
My car go zero to a hundred in
No time
Heard me and my bros hit the same hoes
High five
Once you
better!
CUSTOMER: No, you're not -- you'll be stone dead in a moment.
MORTICIAN: Oh, I can't take him like that -- it's against
regulations.
DEAD PERSON:
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
four-pound (uhh)
And bust like four rounds, kick the door down
Get yo' ass up outta town nigga, uhh, uhh
(Five by five) Niggaz connive, I thought you knew
You better get rid of that .9, it ain't gonna help
What good is it gonna do against a man that strangles himself?
I'm waitin' for hell like, hell,
to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr Friendly, I can be
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