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Taxi Cab's Year
by Taxi Cab
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Yeah
Yeah
I ain't never spent a day without my fucking pen
I ain't never spent a week without my fucking friends
I ain't never spent a month without this fucking gin
I ain't never spent a year without the fucking gym
You need to hit some weights
You been sitting too content you need to clean your plate
Nosebleeds snotty nose you need to wipe your face
Before this shotty write your name down and hit erase
Whipping all kinds of wraiths
Death speaking softly in my ear
Check the side view mirrors
Shit be closer than appears
Hope your wife stay clear
Leave your ass up in the rear
Hope your life top tier
After this you bitches crying some tears
Said this is Taxi Cab's year
Dropped a album but I swear I wasn't rapping last year
Copped a brick by all means I wasn't trapping last year
Paranoia setting in and now it's scrapping I fear
Never know when bitches bout to shoot
That's why the best way living life is keep your ass up on mute
If you racing from the sirens then you might go ka-poot
If you bathing in the silence ain't no room for dispute
Uh
Said this is Taxi Cab's year
Dropped a album but I swear I wasn't rapping last year
Copped a brick by all means I wasn't trapping last year
Paranoia setting in and now it's scrapping I fear
(Yeah)
Pushing weight you gotta move your muscle
Pushing P the same as E so bitch don't knock the hustle
Spark a spliff I need a spark just like my name is Russell
You ain't knowing what it takes so bitch don't knock the hustle
Uh
Pushing weight you gotta move your muscle
Pushing P the same as E so bitch don't knock the hustle
Spark a spliff I need a spark just like my name is Russell
You ain't knowing what it takes so bitch don't knock the hustle
Uh
You best respect the hustle
You ain't knowing what it takes so bitch respect the hustle
You ain't know what's in that duffle now you getting muffled
Kicking balls like it's futsal
Don't mean the shuffle
Yeah
Yeah
I ain't never spent a day without my fucking pen
I ain't never spent a week without my fucking friends
I ain't never spent a month without this fucking gin
I ain't never spent a year without the fucking gym
You need to hit some weights
You been sitting too content you need to clean your plate
Nosebleeds snotty nose you need to wipe your face
Before this shotty write your name down and hit erase
Whipping all kinds of wraiths
Death speaking softly in my ear
Check the side view mirrors
Shit be closer than appears
Hope your wife stay clear
Leave your ass up in the rear
Hope your life top tier
After this you bitches crying some tears
Said this is Taxi Cab's year
Dropped a album but I swear I wasn't rapping last year
Copped a brick by all means I wasn't trapping last year
Paranoia setting in and now it's scrapping I fear
Never know when bitches bout to shoot
That's why the best way living life is keep your ass up on mute
If you racing from the sirens then you might go ka-poot
If you bathing in the silence ain't no room for dispute
Uh
Said this is Taxi Cab's year
Dropped a album but I swear I wasn't rapping last year
Copped a brick by all means I wasn't trapping last year
Paranoia setting in and now it's scrapping I fear
(Yeah)
Pushing weight you gotta move your muscle
Pushing P the same as E so bitch don't knock the hustle
Spark a spliff I need a spark just like my name is Russell
You ain't knowing what it takes so bitch don't knock the hustle
Uh
Pushing weight you gotta move your muscle
Pushing P the same as E so bitch don't knock the hustle
Spark a spliff I need a spark just like my name is Russell
You ain't knowing what it takes so bitch don't knock the hustle
Uh
You best respect the hustle
You ain't knowing what it takes so bitch respect the hustle
You ain't know what's in that duffle now you getting muffled
Kicking balls like it's futsal
Don't mean the shuffle
