Lyrics:
the coolest you know
Nigga you can ask anybody you know bout
Me they tell ya shawty gon' go
I been bout it
You know bout me shawty known
For banging that four
on that yellow yellow
We on them pills pills; tell me how you really feel
Brown liquor in my cup I tell a lil' quicker
Like real shit on ice in ya grill,
Yeah
Boy it's Leo in this hoe
On My Way IV
They don't know
Nah, nah, nah, yea, well Leo tell 'em
Yea, aye, let's go
Hey, boy I'm 'gon rise
No matter
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
and
You can see that clearly
You ain't big, not nearly, really
When you see me in H
And I know none of them ain't carrying weight
Ask Presto, he will tell
And ain't no turning back, I got my mind made, nigga (For real)
I chase niggas, eliminate niggas (Ayy)
Tell 'em Meek, that lemon squeeze ain't for lemonade,
just love to burn the gas
Shorty said she got no weed
Tell that bitch to take a cab
We up in dispensaries
We gon' tell em to run the tab
500 degrees
I
got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't
on 'em yeah, homie
I'm still talkin' that whoop-de-whoop
Hoppin' out on my enemies
I know who to shoot
Back when my homies where I need to be
Such
was sober my nigga
Hunnid some shots when I walk 'em down (ayy)
Day before I said that I was gon' overkill 'em
Bold nigga, stand over him and then I
a world that's gone insane
With the problems that I know we can stop
From the ruler of the world and the man on top
But the years went by, and time was
young ladies just drop their drawers
and when they drop em, I don't kick em, check it
Like the Fat Boys said, I "Brrrrrrrr, STICK EM!"
From that
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka
You dare me to drive?
You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
About that guy who could have
another soul
Swear I never tell another soul
We be riddin' in 'em mailbox cars
Nigga, yeah that's us
I swear I never tell another soul
We was kickin'
another soul)
I'll bust ya head when the time is right
(I swear I never tell another soul)
I know a nigga that's doin' life
All because his co-d had four
Eyeglasses like Kobe nigga, no passes
My breed, knowing that you can't make 'em
You can't break 'em
So peace As-salamu alaykum
Goodbye, I know the rapper dead
Uh First of all. Fuck Jimmy October!
Wait! That can't be right! When I wrote this was I sober
Trini rap, to the world I heard they bout to take over
me a clap. A yes is fine (laughing) ok? (voice from audience â??I love that songâ??) Thank you. Praise God. I tell you, I know everybody's in the same
oh
???? fuckin' in tha snow
I made him drop to his knees
yeah you know whats up
I said heres some candy canes eat'em up
???? bonapatite with a condom
you that freedom must be bought
But baby, he's already caught 'em
Why do we gotta, tell each other how to live?
The only prisons that exist are ones
We
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
her she's pregnant
And they're the closest of bredrins
So she didn't stunt to tell her, I think that it's an error
You ain't a mum for a day, you're
the streets by storm
Group cosigned with the courtesy of the Storm
Now I'm tryna reflect the tone
Like the tsunami storm
Tell Joe and Dame I get it, I put
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