Lyrics:
nigga fuckin' garbage
Niggas know that I'm the hardest
I swear I'm the hardest that ever recorded
See me I do my thang, I'm in my own lane
If your money
it now I remain ruthless so don't ask me why I
Tend to be evil when I go do shit yea
Evil king with a mean stash or receive action even the stature
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Knows
Need somebody
Somebody
Somebody
Who won't fold
I got a chip up on my shoulder
Moved to California
Then I started getting
nobody realer realer realer
(VERSE 1)
This song is not about no mamacita
It's all about my Lord King Jesus
Lord please give me faith like Peter
Mmmm
debate
Eight bitches wanna give me face but i spread through the week
I fuck em by twos ion really do threes
Got one on ha back an got one on ha knees
She
it serious
But every now and then
I wonder if the gate was put up
To keep crime out or to keep our ass in
Who's that peekin' in my window?
Pow,
it serious
But every now and then
I wonder if the gate was put up
To keep crime out or to keep our ass in
Who's that peekin' in my window?
Pow,
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
Gang I am here
To trap and Boom
All my life
I have never been good
All my G's now talk and do
If you ain't talking money
Nwanne Ife ina ako
Bu cock
he grew up ridin' in that wheelchair
Thought I'd give a million bucks if that old boy was still here
Ain't it funny how time goes by and memories
about the way she been fucking them dudes
I be chillin' with the goddamn crew
I'm like tell me whatchu really wanna do
I gotta chop and it's sneezing
know the truth
I've been giving y'all tales
From the roots
And telling y'all what y'all s'a do
So stay cool if you know the truth
Cause the King already
this by myself and I don't want nobody help
And I don't really give a fuck about how you n****s felt ('Cause I been)
A 1 from beginning all I do is stay
They say my moves is sacrificial
Benefits of the doubt I felt initially
I was on a roll when they start to taint me mentally
I ain't working towards
'm on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
I'll break you with the one-two
Who the hell do you think you foolin'?
I see though you coming from the (bing)
I hate the lying king
Nobody out
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
to the side
Right foot, left foot, drop down make it slide
Do it all again, and can't nobody say you can't
I'm gonna show you how to dance
Aye
Throw your hands
nobody else
I’m doing fine wit nobody help
I held my own when all of em left
Ain trippin i was born by myself
Bout my fam ain’t a soul i will spare
nobody else
I’m doing fine wit nobody help
I held my own when all of em left
Ain trippin i was born by myself
Bout my fam ain’t a soul i will spare
up, make a bag just like Weezy
Nah, I don't care if you grind on the pole
We can keep a secret, nobody gon' know
Got her in designer from head to her
to tell you my name
Z-Ro the crooked, 'King of Da Ghetto' all about my change
I remember when Joseph wasn't able to have thangs
Now I'm able to flip
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