Lyrics:
chick, cause she could get it
I know you buggin' on the way this sound
But you know I love the way
My chick be holdin' it down
Extremely thorough by
different place at different times
Thought about it in my mind, had to put that in my rhymes
Couldn't do it on the constant, cause I couldn't get paid
When I
"A-Ayo")
I’m like Bill Belichick in the way that I plan my defense
Meaning I don’t have a flow, I read whatever the beat is
Could put another sweater on,
you can stop asking there's ppl I'm passing
I mean honestly I think I got my mind right
The music is blasting emotions I'm smashing
And thats every
buggin' on the way this sound
But you know I love the way my chick be holdin' it down
Extremely thorough by the way she reppin' it hard
Travel anywhere my
smashing these hoes going down the list
Like a MayWeather punch I promise that this is a hit
Splash
My drip immaculate its true
I got a knack for making
the mirrors you know that's no way to act
But there's no sense of security when you're in love with a maniac
The feeling rises in my chest
I'm only wishing you
take shit and hoard it?
Who am I that I don't get my portion?
The most impressionable minds get molested and informed by manipulating forces
Don't
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me
that I aint even tryna teach him
These kids need a leader music is the way ill reach em
Said it and I meant it i thought i could prevent it
Some of us
about is the pumpkin pie.
I know it will all be ok.
Once I find my holibae.
cpple picking and caroling.
Matching costumes staying in.
Building a snowman
defined by
Her hair, her eyes, her body
Beautiful people
Beauty is behind the surface
It is the soul, the spirit
That lies beneath the soul, the skin
It's okay
Don't be like that now tell me what you say
They hate cause I make money everyday
And all my niggas tote don't come this way
Don't come
iont settle down I just use her for the neck
Only key I put ion holes is my dick
Car push start
Niggas aint really on shit its all a fitted cap
By
to shake
I'd try to use my personality but this is just a much faster way
A little brainwash
A custom drug that I'mma get this little dame on
Hit her with
move onto the next
That's why ion settle down I just use her for the neck
Only key I put in holes is my dick
Car push start
N***** ain't really on shit
missing like Ginobili
Grill all gold, that's my motherfucking whoadie
Love when niggas act like they don't know me
'Til I start shooting, remind 'em
bitches they come by the dozen
Just pulled up on Fior he stuffing a Russian
My feet is not Dior these Tims what I stomp in
But back to this bitch she be
never got a chance to say
Like you look smashing
In your fourth grade picture
The one that we hung by the door
In our house that was so beautiful
will love this and be so glad that you and went
cause pressure is the future yesa the future of the seen
so go head do your research you'll see what i
is)
Oh, that's the way love is, sugar, oh yeah
(That's the way love is, show love how it is)
Oh, that's how it is
Oh, that's how it is, my little
Smashing guitars and shit, ayy
I had to lock away the pain
All they do is throw dirt on my name
But it's okay, cause fuck that
I ain't going out like no
was no ice age here
So you are richer and your mouth is stuffed with lotuses
Once you would beheaded for that
The old scrub, remnants of a frontier
Kylie
My life is that couldnt be changed
You know I'm playing no games
You know I'm playing no games
You know I'm playing no games
Only be fucking bitches
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