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Top of the game I’m a Kahoot Star
Who?
Ain’t no hooplah to it,
Second guessing? Y’all buenos noches, I can’t be snoozing
Got the codes,
They get it cheaper if there fredi coming fast
Reviews come back and said the grubs off the charts
30 on the wrist 20 on the car
Features going up I
the radio stars climbed up out of the floors to murder the medium that shot 'em 30 years before they said...(kill the television x3)
And when the cutters
of a child bein tossed through a window pane
Ruff, tuff, take no stuff in a scuff', call your bluff
St. Patrick's Day, wrists breakin handcuffs
Boom, I need
30 in cash
No, there'll never be a right time
Run away in the nighttime
Splinters of my skeleton leak from my eye
I can't sit still and I don't know
Fonzie, Happy Days
Catchin' summer breeze
Drivin' ladies in Mercedes (pause)
Sassy, classy C-class
‘Cause that be my steeze
Ya can't [Step] to deez,
I Rock
They say he had another fight (again),
They say he got 30 days in the hole for beatin
A niggas ass for tryin' him like a hoe (that's my nigga),
[Nas]
Third grade, singin Star Spandled Banner
Using proper manners, learned to handle anger
Animal behavior
Later on my block rockin wit my jocks
jessie
Im smoking 30 times a day my life so Messi
Even though you said that you gon do it you can't check me
Ive been this way from the start
Criticize
what I could do
I wave that flag proud
Big flagship groove
Every move is player
Plays scribbled on the paper
Toast to better days
We wanna be greater
I
(EX)
Check the watch you know this shit is perfect timing
The stars aligning all my blessings coinciding
Them Hard times done made me who I am
going all day think I need a new topic
30 minute nap back shooting for the stars
Heard it here first, I'm a leader take charge
Do it this way so my
lost
He pushing 30 talking bout that club was popping off
Pfft
I think it's time to start a family
Get a day job
He ain't my competition, girl he never
Bars Nigga bars on bars
Fuck this human shit
Nigga stars on stars
Black matter speed of light space flying cars
As told in the teachings by the Great
I been trappin' in my crib I got far by luck
Never gang banged but I stay strapped I keep a semi tucked
Blew up, made it to the top all these
eyes
I hang with positive people
My friends and I respect each other
All is change
I love the clear blue skies
And the sunny days
I always make the best
smoking more than a ounce a day
So damn high can't feel my face
Too manny stars up in this wraith
Limo tint and you still see the chain
I got that shit
and I'm buyin' every day
Not the type to talk, uh, let my money scream
Not the type to walk, and I don't even need no keys
Ice trae, I drop 30 with ease,
vets giving up a day
Depression really real
They losing 30 kids a day in Kenya
How that make feel you feel?
Might as well roll you up a blunt
It
is
12.30.14
That's the day that you said yes
And every day hasn't been the same since
Kinda like how we change dress
But it took a lotta work to build
I'm a woman so I don't have real bars
I'm a rock artist by far
Yet I'm painted a rising pop star
Who raps cause it's cute, when I'm a scar
Yes do
party all day
Chilling on the beach we came to play
Breakfast on a balcony service by the sea
Gotta love the alchemy between you and me
Everything is
to get it lil nigga I'm ballin I'm runnin through racks by the day
I done served me some grams out the vacant, came out of the basement, Now niggas do
like Che Guevera
I rhyme hotter and I say it better
I'm a winter cold war
I'm a product of the Regan Era
Day thinkin' till the page inkin'
My 16
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