Lyrics:
never needed a cheat code
I was down bad been up good then back around
Battles of a man who battling what he building up
You tryna build or what?
I
never needed a cheat code
I was down bad been up good then back around
Battles of a man who battling what he building up
You tryna build or what?
I
uber
Man cant jump in
I cant move
I just re up
They cant keep up
Not my fault that
Man to eager
I grow harder
They grow weaker
I know shooters
I know
Sandy lost her head to a man with no heart
Lately I know 'cause I inflicted his scar
I'm not ashamed I was not to blame
It was purely self-defence,
fighting
You know hype ting trying to rep a set
Its either you or them so somebody's getting wet
Who got next new whip yeah I 'kopped that
Any man talking
name was not to become what I became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil
My new name is
Rain Man
Now in the Bible, it says
The last thing I need is lawsuits, all I did is call you
Initiated first move, shorty that was all you
I'm NOT tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my body
Rock
to bury 'em
But I chose to give a damn
And box for you like pictures on Instagram
Chose to respect what was built by both Kool and Bam
You know who I am,
got a play we smacking those
Ion do for the fame I do it for the bros
God put me in field man I was chose
For the ones who had to leave man why'd you
of hope is there in that strait-jacket?
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The authority of those who oppress us
Is supported, maintained and defended
By those who are themselves
on my ones
Didn't need no man
Man wanna act like
It's them that showed man
Lowe it Lowe it
I ain't got beef with cowards
Buck man live
And they get
It's a bad man party
Gunshot fi a boy that's talky
School days and karki hop off the yeng and I kill them softly
Shhh shh get bun he was out just
Yeah I'm tryna go there yeah I'm tryna fly there man you know the way that's lads on tour
We get that money
We get that noddy
And we dripped out
Ho ho ho, ok, who's next in line step right up,
Hello there young man, (Hi) what do you want for Christmas?
I want a race car track, some new
being a CO
He knew why everybody was up in this bitch
Let's just say that he pointed out all
The dudes who became gangstas
Mysteriously overnight when
years in the joint, the hoes always forget
Now I was stacking the chicks, who else was packing the clips
Who was hitting the licks and pulling up with
Somebody call the slick police
Capitol W, ha
Weezy Baby
This is Tha Carter, man
Rim low, all I can see is the flow, now let's go
Roger, you're
Somebody call the slick police
Capitol W, ha
Weezy Baby
This is Tha Carter, man
Rim low, all I can see is the flow, now let's go
Roger, you're
The last thing I need is lawsuits, all I did is call you
Initiated first move, shorty that was all you
I'm NOT tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my body
Rock
Brodie said he was your dawg, mm-mm
Knowin' he fucked your babe
Man can't school me 'bout the game
Know who's real, I know who's fake
Nah, nah, stop
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
They say that
he was done
Those words were just a warning
You cant sleep
With out an
Eye open
Or we’re dead by morning
They say that
he was done
skipping The pose
If I was a wheel two R I'm the Rolls
Me and Saint Nick we share the same Souls chase a big bag before any hoes Wanna use a tool go walk in
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
My man Mic, he like my translator
If I was Darth Vader he's like my light saber
If was Mike
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