Lyrics:
believe
This it the part where you sing
Bob with the beat. Mob with team
I'm wanna be next up I'm not, but I might be
All the way to the top now sight see
don't stop for me
No tappin' out, no time to sleep
You know what I mean, you know what I bring
I'm a Scorpio, you know what I swing
When I hit it from
need direction asshole, but ya app froze
You just trapped in ya ways (Waze)
Cass' it's a shame
You be wildin' ya little hoe
How you want $100, 000 for
"Let me tell you something, Mark
Don't worry about it, she's always had a mouth on her"
I said, "I know, but she's your sister, I've got her back
You
room
Pong in the kitchen
Backwoods in my bedroom with
Thirty people in it
Singing, "Sky is the limit and you
Know that we keep on
Just keep on pressing
JMC you going crazy
Aye BandzOverBullshit nigga aye
Try it get the full bitch
Aye I dont like these hoes after I hit she get to cooking
This wifey
want
But you and I know what's goin' on
Nigga, payback, Tah, I know your bitch ass from way back
Witnessed me strapped with MACs, you know I don't
the house, come on
Home girls in the house, give it up
You gotta want to get hotter
Moving and grooving, and always improving a lot of
People don't know
This Rona girl done got me in a trance
I need someone to talk to I know that my feeling's that I want you
But I can't provide
That $5.99
Picking
can’t stop, won’t stop not a one size fit
Whatever you want in the world
Start by being it
I’ll never star it, spangle it, banner it
Some voted it it is
and bob
It's the イーカンジ baby
It's the wicked within me
And you know we had a moment
Away from the public eye
じゃあ永遠にさよなら
There you go
I'll hunt
No one else
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You left her by the roadside
Thought you wanted the smoke now you was scary
You could swing but I know how to parry
Niggas hoes I'm proposing this theory
Life been cat and mouse Tom
(ooh, you know you got going on)
Uncle Mike is in the house (this ain't a R&B song)
Bob Power is in the house (you got it going on)
Tim Latham is in
Shit you know what I do
Now tell me what you tryna get into
The man cars rented, the man car killing
Gossiping, man, fuck the car look at the man in
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
I nodded at a sermon
Billy Graham barely got through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I'm not a bit ashamed of it
A rapier wit
Kept Serge
don't know man, it's a hell of a job, man
To be a rapper, MC, whatever you want to call it, man
We got a lot to deal with, family members
We gotta
don't know man, it's a hell of a job, man
To be a rapper, MC, whatever you want to call it, man
We got a lot to deal with, family members
We gotta
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
Quarantetrois?
(Verse 1)
I’m repping my town nd city , when you see me you know everything me (me)
Hold it down for 243 lingala hiphop God Mc (Mc)
I pulled down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
Maybe they can stop it
With gamma irradiation
Blaze the mic
And still be patient
Rip it
My freestyles
Cause a pandemic
You don't want to see me
I get it
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