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1. |
To Go
02:44
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Hook
She say she love a nigga
Well fuck it I love me too
And I know the face is cute
But shit could get ugly too
So no matter what you got
Don't ever get comfortable
I'm servin' these hoes while in motion
They get they lunch to go
Verse 1
Bitch i'm gone like adios
Hurry up now vaminos
And it's only God and me
That really know where imma go
You better keep yo eyes peeled
My whole life a highlight reel
These other motherfuckers lemons huh
They ain't really got my appeal
I load up a bowl and I'm strikin’ mane
I smoke a dime at a time
Me and my bitches got a flow
We can go rhyme after rhyme
And I know that it's plenty fish
Hella of 'em tuggin’ my line
And when i catch them I skin them
I do not fuck ‘em I fry ‘em
I am on top of these lines
Everything I do in perfect alignment
And they say the world is cold
But I bring the heat
So I'm switching the climate
I let her go but if I press her
Then she gon' turn into a diamond
I ain't a saint but I give the gospel
And I might sound like the Winans
I'm like R Kelly piss on a bitch
Fuck all that bumpin’ and grindin’
I do not stick around after a lick
I hit it I'm slippin’ I'm slidin’
I dip in the whip is you ridin'
I'm doin' it movin’ ain't no way I’m losin’
I'm watchin' you niggas it's timin’
Ain't no shade from my light it’ll blind ya
Hook
She say she love a nigga
Well fuck it I love me too
And I know the face is cute
But shit could get ugly too
So no matter what you got
Don't ever get comfortable
I'm servin' these hoes while in motion
They get they lunch to go
Verse 2
I grind up shrooms to a dust
Then put em all in a cup
Imma get mushed as a fuck
Treat every beat like its somethin' to fuck
I’m gonna buss I kill it plus
I am the singular name on the trust
Niggas switch up I can adjust
Cut off my sleeves I don't do cuffs
I'm in the green they in the rough
I'm well done hoe I'm hella tough
She say she tired of them crazy niggas
Well god damn bitch its hella us
I guess you bout to be celibate
The weed and shrooms is a hella rush
I could see the world breathin’ now
I hit the tree and it wanna puff bottoms up
How ironic not just sick I'm bubonic
My disease fuckin chronic
I feel ill till I get on it
I got it solved babe it's not a problem
Fuck the world Imma knock it all up
Get it crackin’ Imma rock it all up
Everything I kill chalk it all up
I stick to my guns and I got 'em cocked
I'm shinin' my light on you like a cop
I fuck wit yo head I'm a fuckin’ thot
And imma buss with the rubber off
Lick on my nuts till you tug 'em off
Imagine me as the underdog
Imma eat up all the other dogs
Hook
She say she love a nigga
Well fuck it I love me too
And I know the face is cute
But shit could get ugly too
So no matter what you got
Don't ever get comfortable
I'm servin' these hoes while in motion
They get they lunch to go
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2. |
Action
03:00
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Hook
Got a wall full of hats
Hoe quit cappin’
Imma knock it out the park
Bitch I'm goin’ batshit
Shut up in my studio
Can’t you see I'm rappin’
Better get out yo camera
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I hit fire
Then I spit fire
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I get high
Till I'm in the sky
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
Hoe skate or get in line
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I'll fall off
When a pig fly
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
Verse 1
I been down for so long
Now I gotta punt
Got a bad mixed bitch
That lil hoe a mut
Got my hand between her leg
And I'm yellin hut
Run a two minute drill
Shit im hella clutch
She off in my trail mix
Grabbin’ hella nuts
We be out here on the hunt
Aimin’ for the bucks
You ain’t talkin’ bout a come up
You ain't sayin’ much
But if you bout it bout it
Then we gon stay in touch
Got the game
By the fuckin collar
If she dont give it
Imma choke it out her
Cough it up
And then toss it up
I get around
Like 2Pac and such
I Suge it up
Till my pockets stuffed
She on D
Tryna lock it up
Grip it tight I’ma bust
In her face like a oculus
Hook
Got a wall full of hats
Hoe quit cappin’
Imma knock it out the park
Bitch I'm goin’ batshit
Shut up in my studio
Can’t you see I'm rappin’
Better get out yo camera
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I hit fire
Then I spit fire
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I get high
Till I'm in the sky
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
Hoe skate or get in line
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I'll fall off
When a pig fly
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
Verse 2
It's a tunnel party
Everybody dig it
I’m at they fingertips
Everybody feel it
I’m a Vegas baby
I know what the deal is
And I'm a Wayne head
I don't see no ceilings
If you not feelin’ me
Bitch its fuck yo feelings
I know what’s at stake
I’m gonna cut and grill it
I want a fuckin billion
I wanna break the bank
Naw scratch that
I wanna make a bank
Big flow I could make a lake
Bad bitch she could take a spankin’
Beat it up like Ali
And after two rounds
She say im the greatest
Shit I got so many styles
That by myself I’m a fuckin’ playlist
Recognize who made this beat hoe
Cause right now im at the fuckin’ 8P3X
Hook
Got a wall full of hats
Hoe quit cappin’
Imma knock it out the park
Bitch I'm goin’ batshit
Shut up in my studio
Can’t you see I'm rappin’
Better get out yo camera
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I hit fire
Then I spit fire
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I get high
Till I'm in the sky
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
Hoe skate or get in line
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
I'll fall off
When a pig fly
Bitch you know I'm bout that action
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3. |
I Get It Up
02:34
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Verse 1
I'm racked up like the grocery aisle
Hoe you know I get big breaded
And I feel like sky's the limit
Why is that because Big said it
I been sittin here for a minute
Just waitin’ on you I'm big ready
Hoe you know you come up to me
On that bullshit I would've been dead it
We all sinners bitch its sin city
Imma have to make you a enemy
If you ain’t tryin' to be friends with me
I been out soakin’ up the rain
And yall fuckers scared to get drenched with me
Get ya shovel hoe ya gotta dig me
Big booger bitch you better pick me
I'm on shroom dust but I call it pixie
I do not laugh very easy
The thought of me broke is hysterical though
I know how to get up my green
I just fertilize it and the miracles grow
It's been a minute since I been to church
But I'm feelin’ so spiritual though
Dick in your face
So you see how I'm comin’
And get you a visual though
I do not need me a baddie
I need me a richie
Fuck all these dimes
I need hundreds and fifties
Be a broke bitch
And have fun with yo titties
Boy that's a pity
I was actin' an ass
Straight from the beginning
So ain't no surprise that I'm shittin’
I won't even give 'em the grace of being some pussies
Them bitches is kittens
Hook
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
Verse 2
I break 'em down
Just to build 'em up
I empty pockets
Just to fill them up
My dick grow like Pinocchio
When I lie down
But I'm real as fuck
Now wipe me down
I get on up
You point yo bullshit my way
Then imma go Kyle Ritt on ya
Like dope beats I spit on ya
I ain't in this bitch to politic
Cause I don't really fuck with politicians
I'm just chillin' in my own world
And I made it all like Wanda vision
I know cons with yay
That's Donda children
Won't feel rich till I got a billion
Any mufucka sayin they ain't feelin me
Ain't got no feelins’
I'm animal style baby in and out
I don't take no drama or give it out
You cannot keep up if I hit a route
I'm gettin' wide open and touchin’ down
Leave you in a daze when the sun is down
Bitch I make a banger
No gun around
My lady get smart
Tell her dumb it down
I do not have room for no cunt around
I blow on this bong till it's burnin my spirit
I'm high off the loud you could hear it
I bet you could smell it and taste it and feel it
But you can't get anywhere near it
I call it Mary I'm high as the holy one
Baby that shit is apparent
I grew some wings on my back
And I might just jump off of this roof If you dare me
Hook
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
It might go down I get it up
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4. |
At The Blink Of An Eye
03:03
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Hook
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Imma snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Imma snap at the
Verse 1
I told you I snap at the blink of an eye
Don't act surprised
Just hop in the ride
I gut a bitch
And leave nothin’ inside
You actin’ funny
I'm bustin' my sides
Keep that shit closed
Before I bust in yo mouth
Shit on the stage
And I jump in the crowd
I break a bitch
By just breakin’ it down
Look at the mountain
She comin' around
I don't take no time off
Look if anything imma add to it
You ain't did no real shit
So they sleepin' on you
Like a bad movie
I'm only askin’ you one time
And if you don't do it
Then we concludin’
I'm in the center of a winner circle
If you not with me have fun losin’
One of these bitches
A few of these bitches
I don't give a fuck
I'm not choosin’ the bitches
Here for the gain
And not here for the gamin'
So if you start playin'
I'm losin’ these bitches
I'm in the driver
But I'm still a rider
I control the vehicle
Movin' these bitches
Most of 'em liars
I set 'em on fire
Its crazy what pimpin' could do to these bitches
I'm gettin’ silly
Goal is a billy
Much is at stake
All of this cheese
Like we in Philly
Millions of game
Wallo and Gilly
Follow my my lead
Smoke on the flower
Hit on a lily
Poppin' her pussy
And poppin’ the pillies
And once I go
Ain't no stoppin' me really
I'm out of sight
I see them twenty twenty
Been with they bitches
The act plenty friendly
And for them titties
She paid pretty pennies
I got a Lisa
I'm feelin’ like Lenny
I'm gonna butcher
I'm feelin’ like Benny
I put a kick in yo engine I'm hemi
Every bitch I break
Give me a stimmy
Only the money gon' give me a stiffy
So tuck up yo clitty
Get hundreds and fifties
Hook
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Imma snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Imma snap at the
Verse 2
I grab my dick like I’m Mike Jack
One glovin’ I'm bussin’
I get fat and I move the weight
Rick Rossin' I'm hustlin’
You just tryin' to keep up with the Joneses
Motherfucker them is my cousins
She out here gettin' love drunk
But I'm stone sober barely buzzin’
Baby don't trip
I will take you on trips
Kill off the ego
See God in the flesh
Don't clean it up
Cause I like it a mess
Don't try to bite off
What you can't digest
They makin' moves
I ain't really impressed
They ain’t them niggas
They work for the best
Somebody bitch in a skirt or a dress
I'm talkin’ with leaders
And nobody less
Baby be careful
You fuckin' with niggas
That don't give a fuck bout nothin'
A lot of them fibbin' and frontin'
And most of they stories belong in The Onion
Bitch you gonna get up and get it
And push up them titties
Yo ass really want it
Look at me grindin' I'm passin
They callin' me Mr. Done Went And He Got It
If you can't hear me
Yo coverage is spotty
We got the balloons
And now its a party
They full of drugs
I'm full of love
I got the power
Cause I pull the plug
She wanna fuck
I want a fund
You tryin to bust
Hoe get a gun
Gave her some wings and like Icarus
Now she just flyin’ too close to the sun
I burn every feather
I feel a little better
I'm in yo head like a barrette
But bang like Beretta
I am not chasin’ the cheese
I got me a cow
That could make me the cheddar
Out of this world
Im alien ain't I
Get up yo money
And make you a Jenner
I don't get high off no pinners
I load up a gram
In a bowl and I lift up
Hook
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Imma snap at the blink of an eye
Bitch I might snap at the blink of an eye
Imma snap at the
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5. |
GTA
02:19
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Hook
She gon' rub me
And she never rub the wrong way
Plus she tryin to role play
Like it's GTA
GTA
GTA
GTA
GTA
Verse 1
Suck my dick and rub my stomach hoe
You probably cum
And since I know that life's a bitch
Shit I ain’t tryin to make one
See I don't got no plan b
But you should probably take one
Look I ain't goin’ for no records
But I'll probably break some
Quit lookin' at me like I'm a snack
Lil bitch I'm nutritious
And yo boyfriend a sucker
Just like yo two lips is
You know I'm bouncin'
Like yo two tits is
And I hope you ain’t as sensitive to cold
As yo two nips is
Baby I'm froze blooded
I can't be yo husband
Don't be selfish woman
You should share my lovin’
And if you scared go to church
And say a prayer or somethin’
You focused on fuckin'
I’m focused on funding
Anything my hands on
I pump it up I'm Joe Budden
I control this bitch remotely
I just press on those buttons
You gon' get yo ass up and get it
If you really want somethin’
And if not I won't shed a tear
For you punks cuttin' onions
Hook
She gon' rub me
And she never rub the wrong way
Plus she tryin to role play
Like it's GTA
GTA
GTA
GTA
GTA
Verse 2
I'm smokin’ somethin' stronger
Than a accent
With a latin bitch
Gettin' back bent
I know how to pick my battles
I'm a tactician
You either see it like I see it
Or you lack vision
It's gon' take a lot more than Lasik
To get a view like this
You should just kick back enjoy the ride
Like hoes do my dick
I cannot be screwed
When I'm the tool stupid
I just turn this bitch around
Until she start to loosen
And if you try to throw a wrench in my game
Imma power drill ya
I’d rather see you suffer through life
I don't have to kill ya
You drown in my flow
All I gotta do is rap to kill ya
I'm one in a million
You one of the Millers
You payin’ bills and I'm buildin’
Till I'm one of the billers
How you gon’ see me
I can't see myself
In front of these mirrors
You gon feel me
Like I'm in yo ass
Pushin' a pill up
I'm in yo pockets for that bread
Baby this ain't no feel up
Hook
She gon' rub me
And she never rub the wrong way
Plus she tryin to role play
Like it's GTA
GTA
GTA
GTA
GTA
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6. |
Pay Attention
02:17
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Hook
I don’t get high stupid
I stay there
You lookin' for a come up
Well shit I know the way there
I'm on my way there
You blink and you miss me
See I always pay attention
Cause attention is free
Verse 1
I just set my GPS to success
And I'm fuckin' up the game
I got her hair in a mess
Sometimes I feel like I'm there with the best
I study well I ain't scared of a test
I work hard
I am not only blessed
And I won't swallow my feelings
They ain't meant to ingest
Shit trust me ain't nobody here
That I'm tryin' to impress
For many the simple truth
Is too hard to accept
They'd rather beat around the bush
Than get straight to the plant
I know some hoes that work bars
And some that's better on tracks
Man that shit kind of reminds me of rap
I know the secrets
I could see through the cracks
I get a cut
Watch it bleed and relax
I don’t front
Catch me in the back
Bridge
Bitch I ain't givin' up I go harder
I ain't comin' up short I go farther
She call me daddy
But I ain't got a daughter
I be killin' it
They beggin’ to get slaughtered
Hook
I don’t get high stupid
I stay there
You lookin' for a come up
Well shit I know the way there
I'm on my way there
You blink and you miss me
See I always pay attention
Cause attention is free
Verse 2
I ain't lookin' for no doors
Lil bitch I make a way in
I’m like a stain here
Imma stay in
I hopped off in that water
I’m spinnin’ and gettin' faded
I have these hoes turnin’ in paper
Like imma grade it
Just watch me
Imma pop like an ollie do a 180
I'm early with the money
I don't care for what's the latest
I own masters
They be on they own masturbatin’
And I don’t get temptation
From just my imagination
Look I'm no doctor
But I been ran out of patience
You gon' need a surgeon
To get this foot out yo anus
I’m fallin’ deep in love baby
I cant even explain it
Imma make you a star
If you hop in my constellation
Bridge
Bitch I ain't givin' up I go harder
I ain't comin' up short I go farther
She call me daddy
But I ain't got a daughter
I be killin' it
They beggin’ to get slaughtered
Hook
I don’t get high stupid
I stay there
You lookin' for a come up
Well shit I know the way there
I'm on my way there
You blink and you miss me
See I always pay attention
Cause attention is free
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7. |
One Of One
02:15
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Hook
Ain’t no comin' down
Once I fuck it up
I got two hoes
Goin’ one on one
Ain't another me
I'm a one of one
I know a bitch
When I see em
I'm a son of one
Verse 1
I can't really trip
I'm blowin' smoke in the air
You tryin' to see me
Just look up baby
And imma be there
I'm in the clouds
And boy this shit I'm hittin' so loud
It got a sound
Got you gettin' so far gone
You out of town
It's the point of no return
Once you get me started
No use of lookin’ any further
Fucker I'm the hardest
I’m focused on my targets
And get exactly what I want
Bitch ain't no room to bargain
It's Garry With Two R’s
And if you got some
I'll take them too
Tired of dressed up lies
I tell the naked truth
I made it through
Some things you wouldn't make it through
And I'm pretty sure
That its the same with you
We stronger together
We two wings
But separate we two feathers
And I don't play boy
That died with Hugh Hefner
Flier than a Cessna
Shit everything I do
Startin’ to sound like the best of
Hook
Ain’t no comin' down
Once I fuck it up
I got two hoes
Goin’ one on one
Ain't another me
I'm a one of one
I know a bitch
When I see em
I'm a son of one
Verse 2
I'm only really focused on buildin’
I got the blueprints
I could change your life
Like some new tits
Blowin' like two lips
If you a hot head
You better cool it
You get hit without a warning bitch
This ain't a movie
Regardless I'm all about action
I keep it rollin’
And I might cut yours off
If I don't like the hand I’m holdin’
I'm learnin’ somethin’ new on these shrooms
My teacher's golden
I'm passin’ with flyin’ colors
Like I'm a flag holder
Like Abdullah father of Mohamed
I'm close to a profit
Bismillahir Rahmanir Raheem
Now we on it
And usually I'm a cool cat
But I'll dog ya
You fuckin' with my party
Imma eat you like it’s Donner
You gon' be my dinner
Forgive me I'm a sinner
Since the age of 19
I been on a crazy bender
Weed shrooms and liquor
And I'll keep on touchin’ pussies
Till I'm me too'd my nigga
Hook
Ain’t no comin' down
Once I fuck it up
I got two hoes
Goin’ one on one
Ain't another me
I'm a one of one
I know a bitch
When I see em
I'm a son of one
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8. |
If You Got It
02:13
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Hook
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on
Verse 1
It's been a good day baby
Just don't fuck it up
You havin' hard times
If it's hard suck it up
I don't believe in it
But you could say my luck is up
Really though I grind hard
And get my hustle up
Baby you bad
But can you get to this level cause
Bitch I'm the baddest
I'm head to head with the devil
And right now I'm gettin’ higher
I'm head to head with the treble
I don't put you on a pedestal
But I'll put you on pedals
Skates wheels a board in the ocean
Anything on God’s green
It take to keep you in motion
Give me all yo devotion
You can keep yo emotions
Hit the arcade for games
But leave me with yo tokens
She gon' bend till she broken
And with everything that's happening now
Can't live for the moment
Gotta live for the moments
I know this green all look the same
But mine a lil more potent
You should go on take a rip
Bitch I'm the best thing smokin'
Hook
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on
Verse 2
I break my foot off in yo ass
You can't kick it with me
You tryin' to fuck
I need bitches that handle business with me
My schedule's never open
I'm always gettin’ busy
You get this dick you gon' be in a tizzy
My bottom bitch gon' always come out on top
And cash rules
So we always pick the cream of the crop
I got that water
But I turned it to steam
Cause I’m hot
Now get to breakin'
When you see me
Give it up on the spot
I stay breaded bitch
I'm eatin' all the time I ain't hungry
They gon' call up PETA
On her way she shakin' that monkey
She aint doin' nothin' to me
But she do some things for me
And when we smoke the gas
We call it flatulence
Cause it's funky
Boy imma need a lint roller
All this pussy that's on me
I ain't lookin' for no ass
Or a mule or a donkey
Imma ball
But nobody in existence can dunk me
You gon' love me like drugs
Imma make you a junkie
Hook
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on give it to me
Baby if you got it
Go on
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9. |
Big Chose
03:10
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Hook
I been doin’ this since ‘08
With the big clothes
Big goals I had big goals
I ain't worried bout the bitch
But she been chose
Big chose yea she big chose
She ain’t seen me for a minute
Now I big glow
Big chose yea she big chose
Quit frontin’ like you ain't notice
When you been known
Big chose yea she big chose
I will never date you bitch
I just pimp hoes
Big chose yea she big chose
I ain’t worried bout the bitch
But she been chose
Big chose yea she big chose
Verse 1
Bitch lift up
Pick yo head up
I'm out here bout to eat
And you just lookin’ fed up
I keep you in my pasta as long as you mozzarella
Parmesan or fetta
Shit even cheddar
She said she got a head full of fetty
Baby i'm ready
She only got an eye for the guap
Shit let me stop
I like the way you work it lil bitch
I'll never let you off
And you the bomb
So I try everything to set you off
How's it goin’
Hoe I'm gone
They tried to cut me short
But I'm still long
They tried to cut me off
But a nigga still on
I got a landscaper
I don't mow my own lawn
I don’t cut my green
I just double it up
And if its double
Imma go on triple Russell it up
You don't know a champ pain
Til you bubblin' up
You get to actin' smart with me
I go dumb as a fuck
Hook
I been doin’ this since ‘08
With the big clothes
Big goals I had big goals
I ain't worried bout the bitch
But she been chose
Big chose yea she big chose
She ain’t seen me for a minute
Now I big glow
Big chose yea she big chose
Quit frontin’ like you ain't notice
When you been known
Big chose yea she big chose
I will never date you bitch
I just pimp hoes
Big chose yea she big chose
I ain’t worried bout the bitch
But she been chose
Big chose yea she big chose
Verse 2
Take the lid off
I get lit up
You gon' feel me in yo stomach
Imma sit up
You think you grimy
Shit you better get yo grit up
You hard but I'm stiffer
And a whole lot thicker
I tried to strap up
But these condoms end up ripped up
If you like how I get down
Just wait until I get up
And if you been down we lift up
But if not then good luck
You gon' have to swim through that water
I drew the bridge up
They don't know how heavy you is
They tried to bench ya
Unless they strong as God is
That ain't a wise decision
And this is not just rap hoe
It's my religion
I do it everyday
And you just do bitch on Christmas
I can tell how basic she is
Cause I'm the litmus
I don't need my dick touched
I need my wallet stuffed
Many liquid assets
And some of the solid stuff
And a few ETF's with dividends
That keep my drip up
Hook
I been doin’ this since ‘08
With the big clothes
Big goals I had big goals
I ain't worried bout the bitch
But she been chose
Big chose yea she big chose
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10. |
Make A Way
03:05
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Hook
I don't play games
And I don't say names
Shit could get strange
But that is okay
I get through the day
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
Verse 1
Left all my bitches
And got me some hoes
I'm on a roll
Stay on my toes
And I pray for my foes
I mean prey on my foes
Six foot four
I ain't comin' up short
Unless we talkin' bout clothes
Sleepin' on me
And I'm tea baggin’ hoes
So you better not doze
Do not be meek
But you must be a freak
So what you like women
That shit ain’t unique
Imma just stay home
And fuck up a beat
You could come through
If I'm rappin’ don't speak
After I'm finished
Get somethin’ to eat
She suckin' my dick
While I'm suckin' my teeth
Slappin' my cock
On her tongue and her cheek
Damn right bitch
I don't have to clock in
I'm mindin' my business
I’m checkin' I'm watchin'
While they tickin' and tockin'
I'm satisfied in my silence
Shut the fuck up
Bitch you wildin'
They run they mouth so much
Check out the mileage
They broke the odometer
I bring the heat
I could bust a thermometer
Applyin' pressure just check the barometer
I see how you rockin’
But you out of tune
Once was the plug
But you busted a fuse
Young MC and I'm bustin' a move
Young M.A. and I'm makin' em ooo
Get on the level
I'm taking it to
Here go some shroomies
They'll break you in two
Let's become animals
Make this a zoo
Fuck up a Carol
A joey or two
Hook
I don't play games
And I don't say names
Shit could get strange
But that is okay
I get through the day
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
Verse 2
I tell her pride like nut
Just swallow it down
I come up
Once I get down
I flagrant foul
And get out of bounds
The referees won't make a sound
It's my game
And I set the rules
Expect to lose
And that's what you'll do
Expect the flu
Whenever I come through
If you don't feel me
I go numb too
I do not have time for the bullshit
And static it's mentally taxin’
Yo train of thought
Is just backin’ up traffic
You will not stay here
With all of yo baggage
This is not tennis
So fuck all yo racket
I got more tracks
Than an alley of addicts
I do not go for the fattest of asses
Hoe do a trick
Can you show me some magic
She wanna carry this dick
Like a caddy
God is her father
And I'm just her daddy
She use a soap
That make her smell like candy
They call her baddy
I call her rarely
She say at some point
She wanna get married
I tell her she could be one wife of many
I don't believe in a life full of limits
Believe you me
I am not for the timid
I'm in position
Fuck my begin
It's a flip at the endin'
You only dread it
If you got it twisted
Every down in this bitch
I am blitzin’
I rarely tweet
Or keep birds in my mentions
I hit the gas
And then rev up my engine
She on the D
And she jumpin’ like pistons
We shoot a vid
And we make it a business
Hook
I don't play games
And I don't say names
Shit could get strange
But that is okay
I get through the day
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
I'm gon' make a way
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I'm just a regular dude from Vegas I guess
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