Lyrics:
need is one mic (fuck the cars, the jewelry, uh-huh)
All I need is one mic (spread my voice to the whole world, whole world, baby)
当领头羊我走在前头
Uh, yeah, you know
趁我的刀没出鞘你快点走
我的每个动作都要比你先
我要做到和Jay-Z, Puff比肩
我们泡在录音棚里像群科学家
这是我的DNA没人剥夺它
把桌子转起来
有我在 My whole team eat
票儿摞起来
有我在 My whole
Drake hop on the track with it
If you ask me you was actin', whole time just actin'
You ain't give a fuck about me, you was just tryna cash in (no)
north, or south
From dem open up dem mouth
And dem dis we
Dem ah go catch lead in deh
From dem a hype up
Teflon dem bite up
Di whole place light up
man, I really mean what I'm writing
You want me to keep it a hundred? Okay, I'll keep it a hundred
I see a whole lot of talking on socials
But
the whole story
I won't show you the aftermath
I won't show you my allegory
Don't look away
Here's an unexplainable one
Here's an unexplainable one
and the whole crowd goes
It's unbelievable these people say I made it
Throwin' down a little Henny, can't believe that I don't chase it
Life goes on, days get
In the beautiful hills in the midst of Roane Country
It's there that I labored my whole life away
It's there that my heart is a-turnin' most ever
Got nigga old girl on her knees (yeah)
I spent a hundred thousand dollars on trees (and what?)
I spent a whole 'nother hundred on tees (woo)
She got
whole organization for makin
Wack tunes while my whole platoon rock the basement
You couldn't come close if I gave you my bookin agent
Or producer,
the whole town may be smart
I'll tell them you'll soon be back, dear
But what can I tell my heart
When I smile to hide all the tears inside
What an ache
(Yo watch you say to him!)
You caught up in a tight situation
I should start erasin your whole organization for makin
Wack tunes while my whole platoon
I know you're not mine, only borrowed
'Cause you already belong to her, at least you said so
But I'm starting to believe it ain't the whole truth
with no mask on
Shit on my wrist, I woulda killed the whole house for
And I went to school high, I ain't go to class though
I was with the OGs
it)
Whole bank account and I'll blow it
Go do a show then
Bring some more in
Pockets bigger than a Samoan
I'm at the stage every time shorty go in
I'mma make your blood food
My junk, hypnotise the whole room
Bump, bump, I'ma rub it up on you
My peace, juices happens on the edges
My seats come
crack
I put the nine to your coconut and pull that back
I see that motherfucker shinin' snatch your whole damn throat
I got a strike in every pocket
kicked up a storm
Who big her up now me and robert and shaun
Whole heap of entertainer come come step pan me corn
Now she was a top ten lady from
to the rules, to the rule
He was born to love me
I was raised to be his fool, his fool
Walk that line, torn apart
Spend your whole life trying
Ride that
MC's be on my balls, straight up
Pubic hairs and everything, lick the whole plate up
Bay Area, roll up your Las Vegas
To all MC's, I love it that you
whole fuckin' planet in checkmate
Hell with this, we takin' over the spot
I don't like to, but I will resort to the glock
The whole camp is sick, you
snitching
If them folks get behind me it be a whole lot of chasing
Cause I ain't pulling over be a whole lotta arresting
What?
Ain't a damn thing change
hottie what her name is
The whole world's asleep and we're wide awake in the A.M.
Leave around 10 and you're all right
Everybody's cool, never uptight
But
noise from my Maseratti
All that noise turnin' up the party
All that noise young nigga with a whole bunch of rubbers
All that noise young nigga gon' catch
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