Lyrics:
Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm
Chorus x2:
I don’t need to count the stacks 100 bands on me
I don’t need to be the man keep my plan low key
You need to understand get your hands off me
on a beat
That's dinner that you giving me
My songs on the radio
Everybody feeling me
Wanna see a grammy on my shelf
Make it out the bottom by myself
Do these
spit in a rhyme's face
So name the time, place
To battle, b-, I'm still in that mind state
Don't make me step on you and make you wine grapes
Cry
You get them LL Cool J coolin' systems
Made that final maneuver to 8 Mile and Hoover
And somehow I saw my future is in this that's how I know my
miscarriage
Yea
We will meet at the top to niggvs who cut me off
God can't you hear when people calling my name
To the top they want me there
When is my time?
me, now it's all pictures
How you mad when I play my position
Man got a role, don't want stand in it
Hell if I know what you planning with him
Love
"You gotta be down with me"
You replied by saying, "I know"
"Girl I gave you two keys"
You replied by saying, "I know"
One for my heart and place
You
a motherfuckin' jeep
Better not say I work with the keyboard people
I don't know Alicia, but I keep them keys
Ownin' the property, got that D
I'm with my bro, Lil
to know when you gon' bring back my damn car
This man fussin' about some damn dominoes
It ain't all that serious, for damn dominoes
Shit, I'ma miss my
(I feel like Michael Jordan)
You know we havin' 223's just like we hang with two goats
That nigga green we had to short him like his name Mugsy Boges
"What you got boy?"
He says "I'm comin' on"
He says "What you got!"
He says "well I got me two changes of BVD's.
I got me my guitar.
I got me my
the bleachers standing at the plate with God's features
Waiting for relief to reach us it never came like Mother Teresa
I know your name it's Alicia the keys are
Or draw
My name Cassidy, I know you remember me man
I hold twin revolvers like I'm Yosemite Sam
I ride with the 4-5
But I don't drive an Infinity man
I'm
Or draw
My name Cassidy, I know you remember me man
I hold twin revolvers like I'm Yosemite Sam
I ride with the 4-5
But I don't drive an Infinity man
I'm
out, nigga
It ain't 'bout a check, pussy nigga
Don't check for me
For disrespect, send a bullet respectfully
I put my niggas on
You know that we next
Say her name is KiKi, She bout 5'3,
Met her on Peachtree
Drinkin some Fiji,
Hey lil mama where ya man be at,
I know you to fine I know somebody's
don't let you know what's really going on
Make it look like a lotta stealing going on
Boy them cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle
and this we know, oh
Woah, yo, bro, oh, I just want my O's
No I don't worry bout a single thing but getting mo'
Soon I'll be living my wrist getting froze
I
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D-O dub
The American Dream
Hey yo nephew, why don't ya come up off them keys?
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You
brainflame use to say nigga please
But bish u don’t know my name like Alicia Keys
Gold all on my necc hop out the tomb I’m me
Gold all in my soul I’m who i
stop
Mic check y'all
And ya don't quit
Verse two
'bout to slay you worst than the first verse
Packin' my purse but yo without one curse
I
Aisu Fangu Interlude
(Intro Hook) (0:00 - 0:17)
Pablo my name ... I like em Spanish too but, love u Elaine ... something that Ban wud do I’m, cold/
wanna get heated by the pump
One in 16, all I need's a bitty and a blunt
Young Khalifa, and I stand by my name
From my flow, the streets know me by my
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