Lyrics:
ain't got the answers! You ain't got the answers, Sway!
I've been doin' this more than you!
Niggas ain't got the answers for me
You shoulda went
It’s going down and you know where to get!
But you you! Pull it out and start runnin’
Me I pull it out and start gunnin’
Cause nigga I ain’t stuntin’!
So
It ain't my fault when I pop out nothin' less than fifty on me
(Hit-Boy on the beat, so, bitch, you gotta go berserk)
Got expensive taste, still
done it (I'd have done it)
No one could stop it
I'd have done it (I'd have done it)
Team Joe Exotic
Let me tell you what it is and what it isn't
It is
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
clues like blues the clues
Who she chose you know it ain't you
Give me two 4's I feel like a cobe
Shotten my shot And I'm getting that trophy
Runnin so
Screw type shit
Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group
ahead like five steps as I climb why
Try to defy time you refuse to watch me no Timex
I say fuck this like I define sex
No R Kelly but I'm pissed
You make me feel like I belong
We runnin' we runnin' away for the day
All up on me got you feelin' all safe
You are the one standin' right by my waist
by the neck cause I don't go for the disrespect
Black, you don't even know me like that
But if you want to blow we can go to combat
So - so - so - so
clout like a frisbee
Don't chase no clout like a frisbee
All that mud in my cup got me tipsy
Charlie you gotta chase that bread
Charlie you gotta swipe
none your questions
If you weren't there for the play
I got things I want to say
I got things I need to do
I got bitches by the twos
If it's me then I
a lick, on a house nigga
Hell nah I ain't stuntin' you stank hoes
Street, yeah R.I.P. Bankroll
I got, big rocks, big chain, big watch
Big beans, big
a posse
If you got the wave, I got the tsunami
Chain hit like Ike Turner (what else?)
But I don't beat bitches, I beat bodies
I just bought some chain
a section
They wanna be opps gotta find a new method
Block me like a hoe boy you scary
Post up with lil Zay turn yo jam into jelly
They still got lil joe free
taste like tangerine
You went back to your ex on me
Huh, just to flex on me
But that shit don't mean anythin', quit textin' me
You got an innocent
me mister, big
Or you could just call me
If your lucky
Dial that seven digits, make you silly with that (?)
Spontaneous Warrior, go figure
I'll
playin' with the bands, like Dido (Dido)
I don't smoke weed, indoor by my lonely, like a widow (widow)
Ice cubes, pour me some more (oh), she pop like
my mind
lost in the concept of time
I feel the time passin' me by
I gotta move forward, can't get left behind (Yeah, yeah)
Hey grow when you fail yeah,
the drama
Havoc I gotta have it steady blastin' at Prodigy
Mobb 6 feet deep you try to blast me till death
And I suppose you got the dopest moves like
the drama
Havoc I gotta have it steady blastin' at Prodigy
Mobb 6 feet deep you try to blast me till death
And I suppose you got the dopest moves like
Pitch the ball I'ma smack that s***
Yeah, ohhhhhh, going.. going
Yeah yeah what up son?
Yo I got this twenty two n**** play me like..
Nah, I ain't
I fly past, I'm a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start callin' me uncle
'Cause when I speak on these
this Backwood case this nigga want smoke
Do me dirty I'ma find you, lay your ass out on the floor
Nineteen with a bag, I got rich by myself
Rather do
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