Lyrics:
Hold up (hold up) let me talk
To you motherfuckers for
A minute you know who it is
I been getting biz
For eons the hell you didn't know globe
(globe)
greener on the other side
It gets a little better when you learn to cherish life
Was feeling down but you bet we headed northward
Not one, two or three
like Kit Kat's
I want you to fly, we don't die
Out of this world, we sci-fi
No science, we eternal full circle
Stay killing these verbals and journals
the beef
Keep an eye out when you rest
you better peep
I'll Tip toe through yo window
Like a creep
No full moon, dogs'll leave him turning in his sleep
I
Let the trip begin
Bring it all in
Throw it back down
Pick it right up
It go
One two three
Y'all better know me
I'm A to the De
If you Bs can't C
I'm so complicated
My life is a compilation
Full of common sayings
Such as you're a constant irritation
To a population
When I pop my phase
And start
paying what I owe with a penny for my thoughts
Write on my stone when I'm in the black hole
Today is for the throne, ain't no promise of tomorrow
No matter who you
definition for a vision is to leave in peace
This is the cession of the version that i have in vision
Until i complete my mi i ain't never gonna stop
Why you
that
Once I'm better in bed
And you're out of my head
You'll be full of regret
When you see who loves me now
In front my house
Us making out
You'll wish
up on devils like a savage in pursuit of happiness
You better believe every-time we come, we come hard
The undisputed truth is that the black man is
fetisile (I'm talking to you, listen up)
Jesu lo saanu fun wa (Jesus showed us mercy)
No be by power (It's not by power)
Aanu gan lari gba (It's mercy we
a bad predicament, where all the foul niggas went
Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta
Buck! What I'ma hit you with you motherfuckers better duck
I bring
a bad predicament, where all the foul niggas went
Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta
Buck! What I'ma hit you with you motherfuckers better duck
I bring
I don't where you get your odds better bet me on it
When I'm in it he just runs when spitting he is done
I don't do this shit for fun, talking battles
heavens gate in the skies
Imagine what you'll see
When a nigga like me (Uh)
Hit his prime, it's just a matter of time
Team full of the greats I'm the next
slide better put on yo belt you bet not wreck da ride
Boy this whip here full of steppers if you aint wit it better step aside
I came in got da gang with
gangs
Rings these gangs better have my exact change
Before I run in the boy and clap thangs
Now do you gotta gun?
Welcome to tha hood
Gotta pocket full
Alright, lemme do it
Look, look, okay
Who black, who black, who black, who not?
I know you mad, you mad, they mad they not
We the sports and the music,
the alleyways, movin' all feral (okay)
Now the mandem wanna throw pebbles
Better act like you know I stood firm
Man, I never been pressed by none of these
and do a show
You would get to see everybody from miles come running
Yelling for Machine Gun Kelly
And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in better bring
loud)
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (yeah)
So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear
loud)
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (yeah)
So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear
headset
'Cause you don't wanna hear me spit shit
Lyrics way better than you can
Bitch, I'm the one who run it
It's a job to clean my work boots
The only way
tell by gloves
And now we gotta spark it up like a welder does
Yeah I'm workin'
Without a warrant you ain't searching
Catch me under waves on the floor
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