Lyrics:
Tinted with them choppers though
We spin yo block my Mr softee
Spot you like a domino
Simon say he want you dead
I say that you got to go
So we gone drop
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
he just might wind up dead
What a way to go you say
Well solid kid keep your wits
And by the end of this day well all be rich
Liposuction,
niggas is punks
They runnin' off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump
They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary
Why you frontin' like you really
disaster
Solving problems by getting plastered
Or getting high to rid the pressure
But hold on,
Where'd I let it slip and go wrong
Shawty you was one I
straight line's the crookest way anywhere
So don't be swayed by these fools
Live your life right, baby pa, you know the rules
Never ever show disrespect
fresh I got deadstock
But this ain't no cheap this that za make your head knock
Heard he got that cheap but it's mid call it kids bop
These niggas just
'cause my mother said be home by dizzark.
But before I go I'm gonna flow for you in time, see.
So listen to the rhyme, G.
The East Coast Family, Boyz
where'd you meet her?
At the playground, ya' know
Okay, I guess you know by now
Big smash moves
Pants inside out
Into the Mizzark, chillin' in
invented by this crew
Of them powerful men, who often like new
Stuff to be tested, only if I knew…
What ima being brought to, you would not have to tell me
Let's go
Ha
We in this motha fucka
Got damn it
Haha
Aye TDB you ain't playin fair
Ha
What
Arabs in America
In America
Arabs in America
In America
$5,000 a plate
No doubt, kid, I hit them niggas like a bid
The prosecutor, runnin' up in your crib
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely
It's
Time really flies by, doesn't it
You know what
I think I'll start to love myself
Focus only on fixing my mental and physical health
I'll trickle
then I flip the switch
I can't fuck with them, I'd rather be dead in a ditch
You made fun of me as a kid, now I'm getting rich
I'm feelin' faded, I'm
knowledge to go, don't watch it alone
But if you alone, watch it, shit gets outta control
I brought a big smile, and the plans for to be ironing folds
But I'm
kid shit
I don't think that I'm mature enough to go the distance
But I'm so sick that I'm leaving you nauseous
Blow my brains Imma paint the walls with
Smaug
Hoping on a bop
Coughing up a blog
Not enough frosting on your cake
Stop walking and talking
All the respect that had for you, I Lost it
Chuck you
No matter who's first let's start the show
There are no rules, go for what you know
No matter who's first
No matter who's first
No matter who's first
shit, go glah, glah
Im knockin off his top, top
Oh you think you hot, hot?
Like no bitch you not, not
Baby you just a bop, bop
Like hold on, lemme tell em
slangin that D
I'mma go hard on ya'll niggas
Dart ya'll niggas out, dropping science
To let ya'll know what the kid about
I hang like the disco ball,
the kids, the kids in the area too that are affected by like pollution they can come and smoke the hookah too. And go like "This actually, like, tastes like
Got a foreign bitch with me and she wanna go
(yeah)
I got some news you could use
You should wanna know
(got it)
I got the place shook up
They
water like I'm lockness
She got take all my kids like adoption
She wanna come thru it's my option
But If she pressin my buttons I bop it
If she grabbin
you was really a trash bop
You was screamin' "Free Remy!" when I was upstate doomed
But now that they freed Remy, you don't sing the same tune
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