workin on it
Dylan Moore16 Plays
•10 Mar 2019
I don't see why anybody wanna be steppin to jeremy.--------i ain't a buster, don't get it Fucked up, that niggas preparin me.------- throwin some dolla, maken em holla, numbers everywhere like the square root of three.------- this my flo, I am no way a pro, hope my nigga don't bury me.--------I been on his back, keepin it strapped, his shit has been carrying me.------ the music is drugs, we been abusin, lets hope I dont overdose on this beat.------- one in the air, two at your feet, cock back and ill put 3 in your knee.-------i got some money now, oh so you in the tree, I promise you are not related to me.-----one day we might pop off, all the way thru the ceiling, ----if you have my back, you know ima get it. That shit is facts. Fuckin with dylan, a lyrical villian, I might borrow your flo, but everything you wrote, I ant gonna steal it, I promise that is for sure. Like four score in seven years, what more could you ask for. I just did it cause I was bored, I'm sorry if i I had your ass floored. As a matter of fact I did it for rap, but thats a long story, choose another category. You will always die at the end of this story, history in the making, watch me do the taking, I got the shit in the oven, chill out while its baking. But worm brought the dinner plates, and I brought the weight in, I know it's frustratin, take a step back and I'll fuckin plate it. I'm through with this beat, yeah happy belated. I hope somebody out there gone play this..................... . Holla at big worm, I just got a perm.
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@DylanMoore.4. bro totally Difrent style I like it fr . #medicated . and Difrent approach niceeee 🔥💯💯🎵🎼💭💯
sittin back listenin to @JeremyBarker
I don't see why anybody wanna be steppin to jeremy.--------i ain't a buster, don't get it Fucked up, that niggas preparin me.------- throwin some dolla, maken em holla, numbers everywhere like the square root of three.------- this my flo, I am no way a pro, hope my nigga don't bury me.--------I been on his back, keepin it strapped, his shit has been carrying me.------ the music is drugs, we been abusin, lets hope I dont overdose on this beat.------- one in the air, two at your feet, cock back and ill put 3 in your knee.-------i got some money now, oh so you in the tree, I promise you are not related to me.-----one day we might pop off, all the way thru the ceiling, ----if you have my back, you know ima get it. That shit is facts. Fuckin with dylan, a lyrical villian, I might borrow your flo, but everything you wrote, I ant gonna steal it, I promise that is for sure. Like four score in seven years, what more could you ask for. I just did it cause I was bored, I'm sorry if i I had your ass floored. As a matter of fact I did it for rap, but thats a long story, choose another category. You will always die at the end of this story, history in the making, watch me do the taking, I got the shit in the oven, chill out while its baking. But worm brought the dinner plates, and I brought the weight in, I know it's frustratin, take a step back and I'll fuckin plate it. I'm through with this beat, yeah happy belated. I hope somebody out there gone play this..................... . Holla at big worm, I just got a perm.
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