too raw
277 Plays
•05 Jan 2019
Yo fam I hail out the show me, hate on that then u can blow me, plus this weed that I'm smoking, kicking in like shinobi, black mamba like Kobe, slicing thru the lane, staring down my opponent as I stuff it on him main, posterized, for the two, j meez in something new, might catch me in a all red, might catch me in a all blue, McLaren, creep slow, got bitches staring, no other hitta coming close, ain't no comparing, normally right down by the arch, sip mo when I feel parched, bout to stroll Washton DC for the million thug March, bandana or a scarf, that's how I rep, talking just like birdy now, oh shep, oh shep, fame the burner always kept, right there on my waist, if they want it, then like tyga I just give they ass a taste, of the smoove innovation, another bad creation, jay meez needing play on every live station, for holding down the fort, I'm vicious in the sport, bad decisions, kept my black ass, in & outta court, for possession & assault, these haters throwing salt, Bartender, can I get a drink, make that shit a double malt, if u gone scam dont get caught, keep yo hands clean, slide in slow, loud, & banging when I pull up on the scene, 12's beating down the block, all the bitches on my jock, dog this money dont stop, so we working round the clock, tryna make a mill a day, like my man Frank Lucas, main this shit I spit is sick, I keep coughing up mucus, I'm the God u the Judas, bare it all like a nudist, I get str8 meditate like a Buddhist, always been down to do this, heist for the ice, do my part to help the homeless, tilt my hat to reverend rice, for the grit & sacrifice helping out the po folk, all these lames in this game dont want no smoke
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nice yo I dig this bubba
Yo fam I hail out the show me, hate on that then u can blow me, plus this weed that I'm smoking, kicking in like shinobi, black mamba like Kobe, slicing thru the lane, staring down my opponent as I stuff it on him main, posterized, for the two, j meez in something new, might catch me in a all red, might catch me in a all blue, McLaren, creep slow, got bitches staring, no other hitta coming close, ain't no comparing, normally right down by the arch, sip mo when I feel parched, bout to stroll Washton DC for the million thug March, bandana or a scarf, that's how I rep, talking just like birdy now, oh shep, oh shep, fame the burner always kept, right there on my waist, if they want it, then like tyga I just give they ass a taste, of the smoove innovation, another bad creation, jay meez needing play on every live station, for holding down the fort, I'm vicious in the sport, bad decisions, kept my black ass, in & outta court, for possession & assault, these haters throwing salt, Bartender, can I get a drink, make that shit a double malt, if u gone scam dont get caught, keep yo hands clean, slide in slow, loud, & banging when I pull up on the scene, 12's beating down the block, all the bitches on my jock, dog this money dont stop, so we working round the clock, tryna make a mill a day, like my man Frank Lucas, main this shit I spit is sick, I keep coughing up mucus, I'm the God u the Judas, bare it all like a nudist, I get str8 meditate like a Buddhist, always been down to do this, heist for the ice, do my part to help the homeless, tilt my hat to reverend rice, for the grit & sacrifice helping out the po folk, all these lames in this game dont want no smoke
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