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That's the last thing we want to do.
We don't want to scare anybody.
Everybody put your hands in the air.
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Break it off another hot explosive, man.
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Put your hands up because you're tapped into Mr. Meanest Hour.
She really want this flavor.
She really want this flavor, flavor, flavor.
All these niggas tryna savor.
But shawty really wanna play up, play up, play up.
Baby, hear my line, I'ma pick you up.
Never take you down, I'ma lift you up.
Girl, your heart broken, I'ma fix you up.
You left it for me cause you tripped too much.
Always down the slide when I eat too up.
Baby, slow down, don't get laid too much.
I got that cuss, baby, twist too up.
Let's take our time winning, alright.
She wanna hear yours to this pimpin'.
She see me out here shining and grinding.
She's choosing out tonight.
Oh, she's choosing out tonight.
She really want this flavor.
She really want this flavor, flavor, flavor.
All these niggas tryna savor.
But shawty really wanna play up, play up, play up.
If you talkin', how you listen?
They sport the best position.
If I'm joinin', you my pimpin' and I'm bad with come a missin'.
All these langers turn up trickin', got us throttle like the pistons.
This game got her high and she ain't poppin' no prescription.
She a real team player, never scared of new addition.
Bitches is a business, run it up and drop that chicken on me.
Black Glock, green chop, quarter chicken on me.
All this ice in my gold like a blizzard on me.
The bitch show me like a gift or put a ribbon on me.
Pull the house of butterfly scrims, I don't eat baloney.
I touch my bands and all these hoes that be sleepin' on me.
Spittin' all this real game, preachin' like the deacon on me.
New splash, got her singin' like the weekend on it.
And I don't save hoes, you should get FEMA on me.
In competition with myself, I'm the last opponent.
You wanna pimp too up?
I'm the one who gets the most.
But shawty really wanna play out, play out, play out.
I'm a need you to turn me up just a little bit.
Drown out the whole entire world for a couple minutes.
When that shit on pause, tell me Lord I ain't tryin' here.
I'm just tryin' to chill like breeze, cool off my skin.
I'm tryin' to drop off in the sunset, you'll never see me again.
I'm the most fat nigga you've ever heard through this shit.
With the fresh ass, we're sawin' her make her cat warm up.
Now she's a bitch, she's a bitch, she's a bitch.
I'm a need you to turn me up just a little bit.
Drown out the whole entire world for a couple minutes.
I'm a cat warm up, never been a bitch warmer.
I'm a top performer, I win in all the top categories.
Mic just let you accept the mob I had while I'm watchin' from the stands.
Hikin' through the jungle to do a tiger with my hands.
For a whole year survived off insects and plants.
Came up on a village, all top, learned their language.
Escribed out my words in their books that would save it.
Left them civilized to travel back stateside.
They don't ask me what I got, this country just let me vibe.
And it had me testifying for the Congress.
Presidential medals for the things that I accomplished.
21 guns bustin' off in my honor.
Flu entrance synchronized flyovers.
While I'm smokin' in slow motion.
When I dive from explosives.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Attitude like Jesus, like the power cover.
Tho'chak keeps magnum, P.I. with chomper.
Slow motion, when I dive from explosives.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Attitude like Jesus, like the power cover.
Tho'chak keeps, baby, you'll never find another.
It's sweet, this is how I gotta be.
Cast me down the course of Melpon,
and snorkel through the feed.
While we swimmin' with dolphins.
Got you niggas by the form.
The foundation laid, and I'm just here to reinforce it.
And cake up, this top kid, you just run her up.
We be out in Burquoia for the winter months.
Foreign broads think I'm brutal, Mars.
I grab the mic, hit the shoulder, I'm the propeller.
I'm a prudent dog.
I might hit it, but I'm never gettin' too involved.
I know she a secret agent, bout to risk it all.
I got the classified info through the pillow talk.
I gotta hit her one more time with that stroke in slow motion.
When I die from exposure.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Attitude like Jesus, like the power cover.
Tho'chak keeps, bangin' B.I. in the chopper.
Slow motion.
When I die from exposure.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Attitude like Jesus, like the power cover.
Tho'chak keeps, baby, you'll never find another.
I got the classified info through the pillow talk.
I might hit it, but I'm never gettin' too involved.
I got the classified info through the pillow talk.
Tho'chak keeps, bangin' B.I. in the chopper.
Slow motion.
When I die from exposure.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Attitude like Jesus, like the power cover.
Tho'chak keeps, bangin' B.I. in the chopper.
Slow motion.
When I die from exposure.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Attitude like Jesus, like the power cover.
Tho'chak keeps, bangin' B.I. in the chopper.
Slow motion.
Hittin' curves, I speed the scene, be the ocean.
Tho'chak keeps, bangin' B.I. in the chopper.
Slow motion.
It's gonna prosper, ain't nothing in these world for free
You know it's gonna cost you, but keep it so
Tell them that it's not for sale
And if they got a problem with it, tell them oh well
Don't get it twisted, I am not no fucking weak link
I don't believe in everything because I think
That's so bad if you thinking that I'm naive
I got that eye for a reason, better know I see
In the go, still I set the fucking flames
I take my crowd seriously, it's not a game
I rap haywalk on these beats, you know I got the flow
I'm not your errand, so don't try me like no fucking hope
Doing my thang, still it ain't no stop
You niggas waiting for no reason, I'm not fucking flopping
I'm smashing on your ass if you run into my lane
These niggas running in circles, desperately worth the fame
They walking with them blindfolds, better know you're out
That drug keeps them addicted, they getting high on clout
In the go, still I flow
All I want is nachos
All I want is a hundo
Pull a string like a banjo
Play with keys like piano
Stand and trap the bandos
I been here building, it's bland
I know they proud of the commas, yeah
I start how they go insane
I'm a big sign, they go insane
My bitch on her knees, she giving me brain
I fuck that bitch and all my chains
I got that track and some fuckers say zone me
They know we here in our way, got diamonds in my Jesus face
I can be fixing all this when we drop it
Cause niggas keep moving out this place
Loot up the drake, making up my niggas page
Look out the truck to the plate, crosses all over my body
Watch how I say, get that devil out the way
Game, game, you know we here in our way
Bitch, we here in our way
I got him like purple, blue, green
My bitch a different class, too
Orange, my weed, different color
Grey, which color?
Just trying different colors
Red, I got him like purple, blue, green
My bitch a different class, too
Orange, my weed, different color
Grey, which color?
Just trying different colors
If I can't find no purple, I'ma sip on that red
I rather not supreme, I rather smoke it instead
Blue cheese in my pocket, yellow bone give me the hit
Like bricks in a duffel bag in my white bitch's bag
And now I'm black out it, waiting on me outside
I'm meeting up with a fan, bout to drop off a pie
I don't like to say cause those fans might be listening
Think about copying me a new baby from Johnny Dang when I fit this
Crayola color, stoker color, chain on my criminal
I can get it but I want my Latina to get me
Hit me and drip back at it again
Nigga, we be lit, I rather cruise on this
I don't want a relationship, red
I got him like purple, blue, green
My bitch a different class, too
Orange, my weed, different color
Grey, which color?
Just trying different colors
Red, I got him like purple, blue, green
My bitch a different class, too
Orange, my weed, different color
Grey, which color?
Just trying different colors
AMG shot this
I'm stuck in my way
Ay, ay
I know you don't wanna deal with this
From cold hearted, can't feel this shit
Riding down the street reminiscing
Riding around town, Uber list
This melody like a heartbeat
Got a shield on my heart, can't harm me
Point of the color, barny
Move in the color of purple
Road by your house, I ain't stop this time
You sure like your place, had to put you in line
I remember it was yours, but this my time
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Yeah, yeah
Where were you at when I needed a shoulder to lean on?
Yeah, thank you, get deeper
Naked, think about the start
I'm going back and forth
But I ain't going back no more
They took me out of the game
They put me in, I'm going sko
They took me out of the game
They put me in, I'm going sko
Me at the bottom, felt like the top floor
like the time flow, breaking down my problems yeah, I don't need to breathe, make the right
move so it ain't hard for me to sleep, up in my status you know I'm cruising, always
winning you know we ain't losing, you had a choice you followed your career, gave me
enough time to see things plan, I'm going back and forth but I ain't going back no
more, they took me out the game and put me in a long scope, stuck up at the bottom, felt
like the top floor, stuck at that bottom, felt like the top floor, going back and forth
but I ain't going back no more, they took me out the game and put me in a long scope,
stuck up at the bottom, felt like the top floor, stuck at that bottom, felt like the top floor
I need these drugs to take away the pain, pain, pain, pain, it's always sunny but I
know it rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, I got some shit that stuck up in my brain, brain,
brain, brain, brain, but deep inside I know I'll never change, but deep inside I know
I'll never change, never took time to sit and think about just how my life is moving,
trying to take off with this rapping shit, my dream that I'm pursuing, never can get
a win cause every time I win I'm losing, people becoming fake they thinking hating is the
only way to move me, make sure you watch your back they only wanna see you hurt, you can
give them your all and still put you in the dirt, you can call them your family, that's
the ones that do it worse, they'll rap to see you broke or have your picture on the dirt,
I'm really just tryna live but they keep fucking with me, they ain't gon' stop until
I'm gone, until I'm gone and DC's, do this for the fallen soldiers that I lost RIP, having
nightmares when I sleep, gotta get these demons off of me, going to the top I gotta get it,
I'm tryna go from racks to riches, really focused on them digits, never worried bout no
bitches, really tired of being nice, they put me in a bad position, now I'm solo and I know
I gotta focus on my mission, gotta get these demons off of me, gotta get these demons off of me
I need these drugs to take away the pain, pain, pain, pain, it's always sunny but I know it rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, I got some shit that's stuck up in my brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, but deep inside I know I'll never change, but deep inside I know I'll never change
oh, the chat
I'm really just tryna live but they keep fucking with me, they ain't gon' stop until I'm gone, until I'm gone and DC's, do this for the fallen soldiers that I lost RIP, having nightmares when I sleep, gotta get these demons off of me
oh, the chat
deep inside I know I'll never change, deep inside I know I'll never change
I need these drugs to take away the pain, pain, pain, pain, it's always sunny but I know it rain, rain, rain, rain, I got some shit that's stuck up in my brain, brain, brain, brain, but deep inside I know I'll never change, but deep inside I know I'll never change
I'm really just tryna live but they keep fucking with me, they ain't gon' stop until I'm gone, until I'm gone and DC's, do this for the fallen soldiers that I lost
yeah, yo, listen
heavily focused just on a mission, maybe I'm superstitious, I made so many moves but I never changed my position, kept a 40 in a stash of kissin' nigga go missing just cause he didn't listen, I was white teased before Christmas
I do my schmurda dance when I'm riding down through my zone, I'm a problem when I'm sober, imagine drunk off a drone, now I'm sippin' cause I coulda died a couple times with my woes, I promise AP a tenner is worse when he's four, I show Haka and I tap out right now if I'm making it happen right now
ask the young kids who's really owning the sound, me and you might be the same we just don't got the same clout, still good in every hood while still coming out of the south, ain't I'm taking off like a rocket, swag is out of pocket, Gucci first flies got you asking like where my socks, you got Jigabella on repeat, Dave's in style speed, a little sound of fab to get a real sound of the street
ain't no ex cross me, keep that thang on me, ain't nobody in a higher position that could bank on me, that's why my return will be televised so you better hide cause if not shots fired like the 4th of July, I promise AP a tenner is worse when he's four, I promise AP a tenner is worse when he's four, I promise AP a tenner is worse when he's four,
Hip shot, hit a click from the Smith That semi-automatic bust a dent in your brim
I'm with your bust down without the honor but I ain't a crip
I'll set the mood with effortless moves I'm so slick
I got that ride that will get us by off that enterprise
I pull up surprised on that hatin' nigga callin' me bro in disguise
I set him straight, 40 rounds, bombs away We'll just claim it a fallen soldier from
the other side I settle down, my pops sayin' I'm better
now Gucci sweater, some say I'm lucky, I say
I'm clever now My stats high, AP in my shorty and my bag
right Not the brag, but I got brag rights, yeah this
just me Big stepper, always keep at least a G
And your local plug probably call me a prodigy
Cause he was proud of me when I flipped him his pound of green
Now I be shittin' on these niggas with my pile of green
This one's for you, AP
I promise AP I'll turn it, reverse when he's full
Facebook, Cha Cha, don't stop, let's get it.
God damn motherfucker, she's a good big sucker.
Hey, yo, B, can you turn me up a little bit?
Mama, y'all make that music out.
I know it ain't nobody who gonna do it, how I do it?
I took a couple bricks and turned them bricks into a building,
got them talking out they ass, they assuming.
They talking about the money that I'm making
and the niggas I be screwing.
I ain't never been a punk, let's rock ho.
She gon' play cray cray, I'm going straight loco.
The money never low, no grip like So Glo.
Plus I got two, two, two, that's both, though.
Coming for your so-so.
I ain't never average, I'm badder than the baddest.
Niggas trying to keep me like the Sabbath.
Hungry and relentless, all about the business.
I can never lose, I bet your hoes will make a witness.
If you really bout the money, then I'm with it.
I ain't worried about you haters or you critics.
Kept it cool, but you pushed me to the limit.
Yeah, they started, but it's time for me to finish.
And I'm with it.
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it.
Played it cool, but you pushed me to the limit.
Yeah, you started, so it's time for me to finish.
And I'm with it.
I'm making moves, guaranteed to bring the revenue.
You making moves is guaranteed to get you buried, boo.
Don't get it twisted, cause I'm pretty dressed up.
If you bitches try to pop, I got my tens in the cut.
A city slicker, go get her, plus I talk fresh.
I'm going places, but I'm never going broke again.
The only dudes I'm ever chasing down is Benjamin.
And what you see, you thought you get, I ain't got to pretend.
Bad bitch, I keep it stuck up.
I got them in this village, cause I told him I ain't want him.
And he could tell by looking that he really can't afford her.
And you ain't competition, you just paying for the slaughter.
Thought I told you, I ain't studying you bitches.
We could never be friends.
Ain't your poor dentures, sis.
We could never be kin.
They be looking at my pictures and start dieting again.
I ain't trying to work it out.
I ain't young, I'm making moves.
What, bitches?
If you really about the money, then I'm with it.
Then I'm with it.
I ain't worried about you haters, or you critic.
Or you critic.
Kept it cool, but you pushed me to the limit.
Yeah, they started, but it's time for me to finish.
And I'm with it.
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it.
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it.
Played it cool, but you pushed me to the limit.
Yeah, you started, so it's time for me to finish.
And I'm with it.
Let's get it.
I'm with it.
Ooh.
Yeah.
Come on.
Charlie K.
You are not ready.
You think you're ready, but you're really not ready.
No.
You think you're ready, but you're really not ready.
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Let's get it.
Oh my god.
Who let you in here?
In here?
Oh, shit.
No way, boy.
Oh, shit.
No way, boy.
You sound like a whole lot of border meat.
Oh, shit.
No way, boy.
You sound like a whole lot of border meat.
Niggas be talking that tough talk.
Tell me the reason you mad, nigga.
Can it be because you see me winning, then look in the mirror
and you doing bad, nigga?
Or because you see me with Chad, nigga?
Can't stop, won't stop, man.
Oh, shit.
No way, boy.
Hit the deck, you got a Glock mace.
Fuck off with that fake shit.
I'm gonna wrap up for you with candy in it.
Keep talking that tough talk.
I'm gonna get you and your whole family missing.
Just big sticks with a bunch of drums.
I'm put up with a whole band of niggas.
They put three in a rapper hat.
And I don't think you want a chance, a nigga.
Just real rap, no friendships.
Murder you and your friends' kids.
Bullets kind of like a friends list.
All them shit's about to follow you.
Flexing we can get it on, nigga.
I will turn you to a song, nigga.
Whole family about to mourn, nigga.
Maybe hell I should have swallowed you.
More than dope, I'm cracking back.
If you don't believe me, set the snapple fast.
I got hits and some and I'm back to back.
Niggas throwing songs, but I'm the last to laugh.
You cross the line, you get dealt with.
I put hoes in niggas like Aspen Jackson.
But you still gotta switch on it.
Turn a bitch nigga to an acrobat, she walk.
Niggas be talking that tough talk.
Tell me the reason you mad, nigga.
Could it be because you see me winning
then looking to marry you?
Doing bad, nigga.
Or because you see me with Chad, nigga.
Can't stop, won't stop, man.
Oh shit, no way, boy.
Hit the deck, you got a Glock mace.
Ah!
Fuck off with you, bitch ass nigga.
Please, what's all that shit you was talking?
Please, don't.
It's gonna hurt me, bitch.
I'm not even from Memphis, man.
I'm from New York, North Carolina.
I'm so cool.
And they really intended, but it just
changed when these niggas ain't showing respect.
You would disappear faster than money with beans.
I would treat your life just like I'm blowing a jet.
Go to your funeral from crime with your mother.
I'd give her a hug, hand all in our breasts.
Wish for a got-to if you ever needed.
She called me up later and all for me sex.
I had to get some shit off my chest.
Ay!
Cooking!
Cook, cook!
And it's for a 20, right?
Yeah.
OK.
All right, rap smoke.
Sorry, John.
Got to go for your throat.
Got you.
Ruh!
Say it.
Eh.
Say it.
Eh.
Ruh!
Cool.
Yeah!
Ruh!
Yeah!
Ruh!
This rap smoke, this play-offs.
Ain't taking no fucking days off.
I'm a gladiator, no play-offs.
Fuck me and John, it's standoff.
I'm a real spitter, you a knockoff.
It's for a 20, I came to ball.
You slept with me, you took the loss.
Flex with me, you bought the ball.
Mayweather with the punches, y'all.
Out like I'm Goldar.
Fending back with the scroll bars.
I'm flipping packs like Eftabar.
Call you bloke, that's a snowflow.
Jimmy Hinch with the guitar.
Shooting wide, that's Omar.
Got the water like a reservoir.
Flip the blue like an avatar.
I'm coming back with the mellobars.
Run dog, underdog.
For a tough with lot of scars.
Blow fast like a NASCAR.
I'm coming back like a Thunder God.
Lay back in the synagogue.
Kickin' open your front door.
I'm the one you lookin' for.
I'm brother man from the fifth floor.
Send your soul to the sycamore.
This Rapsmo, I don't show.
Don't fold, I don't bro.
Everything that I fuckin' wrote.
Killing you with every stroke.
Yeah, yeah, that's all, folks.
I hope you won't blow you up like a claymore.
I'm coming with that encore.
Encore.
Catch the deck, I'm hardcore.
Put me on that rush more.
I'm Black Sage, I'm Black Sage.
Yeah, I'm that fuckin' boss.
Hit you like that hot sauce.
Bop you, hit you like an up cross.
Post it up like a drug store.
I'm trained to go like Isigo.
Soul reaper love the rap gang.
Yeah, you about to know my name.
It's Black Sage, I'm doing things.
You don't know what I overcame.
How you know I'm with the noble gang?
Coming with that evil pain.
I'm Frank the Saint, I'm losing brains.
Frank the Saint, I'm losing brains.
I'm about to burn, about to burn.
I'm about to have your life in the earth.
About to have your life in the earth.
Earth nigga.
Sage nigga.
Rap smoke nigga.
Yeah, that's that rap smoke sign.
That's it.
Yeah.
I'm coming.
Yeah.
Let me take stage for the most dangerous.
I'm not the last nigga.
Yeah.
Gang, gang, gang, bitch.
I'm Marcus Black, nigga.
Matter of fact, fuck that.
I'm HBM.
Marcus Black, nigga.
Bitch.
What's happening?
Top of shit, I'm on.
Hustle was good, my nigga.
Gang.
I been hollering at my dawg, cause I bite bitch on pardon.
Ain't physically just talking, so don't start.
I know your life, you's a bum, my nigga, it's on par.
How the fuck you getting money, but driving your bro car?
Know you got a baby, but you said fuck her.
How the fuck she got no clothes, but you want her to trust you?
No, look, this a real nigga speaking out.
You came around when I had bread, and I was ditching out.
Picture this.
How you sit around another nigga getting bread.
With your hand out for Gacy, bitch, I be getting bread.
Good to stick to the game, nigga, I can get him red.
Catch him outside of Southfield, cause he really mad.
Go and grab that tampon, he be feeling that.
Hit the mall with 10k, bitch, I be spinning that.
Mind over matter, bitch, I'm sober like I'm in the ring.
Fucking over the Undertaker like I was in the sting.
Animated this nigga to his jaw, bro.
I see him going live, talking crazy like it's heart hurt.
I guess I bring pressure until they heart hurt.
Fuck both of his bitches, bitch, I know how the heart works.
Niggas and they feelings, guess I bill him till he can't breathe.
I'll wipe his nose, wipe his nose until he can't sneeze.
And if your bitch ask for a tat again,
then I'ma have the dicker down and break it back again.
Listen now, I'm a great man, but you knew that.
Here's the thing, I hit his top into this blue back.
Get it?
Yeah, nigga, nurse side.
But if you want the ones, catch me on the nurse side.
Left him in that Tahoe, I'm in that Porsche ride.
This bitch a minor to you like you on a horse ride.
All my bitches know when they on me, it's like a horse ride.
And they ain't even gotta push it like the Porsche.
I ain't got a cap, stay strapped, giving up.
He the type of nigga, broke as hell, he be giving up.
Had the bag, but he smoked it up, he not feeling up.
He can rap, but he broke as fuck, guess he ain't real enough.
I'ma tell the truth, you work bitches, that's dependency.
I would never depend on a soul that not enemy.
Trick my enemies and tell them that they are friending me.
Kill him, saucy, get him off, he that shit like a spinning wheel.
React to these niggas, no, I'ma give them Benadryl.
Too much in the act, they know I know just how to sell and feel.
I'm sitting in the hood with all my chains, I'ma kill a whale.
No, it's true, I got a brother that won't get touched.
Just million dollar hands, bitch, don't get touched.
I got real skills, you can get bust.
For the proof, fast bitch, I'm waiting like on 50 cent.
He stuck in the past, I'ma call him 50 cent.
OK, bitch, I'm getting it, all about a dollar.
And if I want his head, then it's all about a collar.
I'm a beast face to face, nigga, to his head going real.
Nigga, go on crazy tour, you find a headstone.
Look, you gotta respect me, cause I'm a hood nigga.
And I been begging in the hood, bitch, I'm good, nigga.
Good, nigga.
I'm good, nigga, fuck you mean.
Slide through this bitch.
What's happening?
Slide through this bitch, nigga.
Number blues and foots, nigga.
That's all you go get hands, nigga.
Fuck you, niggas.
All you niggas, nigga.
OK.
Alex made this beat.
You only get two, three in a month.
Fuckers, you only get one.
You only get one.
You motherfucker, girl.
You only get one shot at this shit.
You only get one.
Eat your life, so don't abuse it.
You do the wrong shit, you for sure to lose it.
You make the wrong move, you gon' get shot.
Put it in that box.
Don't you ever take your eyes off the eye.
Make your decisions your own and keep on chrome.
And don't you ever bring those snakes in your home.
Watch for the signs and the symbols, the hidden signals.
Don't you let these old pussy niggas get you.
Hey, first off, gotta know who the opps is.
Know your circle, better know who the cops is.
Niggas be hanging what they hating and they envy us.
Niggas ain't even getting real chicken, so they envy us.
Watching my back like it's eyes in back of my dome.
Staring at my phone, cause it's cameras in back of my home.
Don't fuck with haters, but they can't seem to leave me alone.
They can't believe that I did this shit all on my own.
Would they love me if I quit the game?
I guess not.
Put the pedal to the metal, full throttle, can't stop.
Staring at the black top, push a button, drop the top.
Grab my task, my head, now to get you dropped.
You ain't really about that life, see what I.
Looking at the city potter, taking from the rooftop.
247 East side, yeah, you know the rental block.
Still tentoes, watching out for them roadblocks.
Be the people closest to you, then try to take your spot.
Put it past, none of you niggas might be working with the cops.
I'm affiliated with the 50 instead of take off your top.
Yeah, I get it on consignment, caught you slipping at the barbershop.
Wouldn't like to live, so we party like it's Mardi Gras.
I'm a hood superstar, gap, battle with some stars.
Now we sliding in the latest cars, VIP up in them bars.
Boy, so cold, I should chase a seminar.
I'm a hood superstar, gap, battle with some stars.
Oh, what's up?
It's Taj Famous, AKA Taj Fame, AKA FAM to the OU double dollar.
Y'all go follow me on the gram at la double dollar with two A's at the end.
I'm plugging y'all into my single charge.
Before we get into that, make sure y'all go stream my newly released single, I'm Still
Here, available on all streaming platforms.
Now we are live on the hit list with Miss Demina Dragonfly.
Exit nine, what up?
Hey, I've been a long time, but I gotta give them something real, something to feel, you
know?
I'm a dope boy, got some niggas posted in the nine, and I know some black suits, head
of the corporate boys.
Stomp the thugs when I'm stepping, when I walk in, split attention.
About to cross some names off my checklist, wearing a map like my grandfather necklace.
My time to shine and invest in it, so my dreams and the bigger investments.
Still breathing, I was counting my blessings, sent a prayer asking God for a message.
Saw the light when I entered the engine, and to this day, thank God I didn't.
Came back cause the Lord ain't finished.
I'm in the lime like penguins, give me reasons to win, so I started off killing shit.
Spit that real shit to show y'all who real and who isn't.
It ain't dissing if the shoe fit, get the lace in, and run with it like Olympics.
I'm on a mission, me tapping out ain't an option.
I gotta get it from my sisters, that's why I hop in the booth and do what I do, spitting
heat, get rap bitches glisters glistening.
These girls couldn't fade me with some cold bleach in the red side.
My head's hollowed in the batting cage, coulda swore that I'd pay for the red side.
If it set back, I'd get my lick back.
In the long run, then I could never cap that straight vex.
Clean up my damn four demons on your ass, so I can bet that.
Live every day like my last, tomorrow I ain't promising, every struggle ain't the same.
Hustle till I shoot a grave when I cross them gates, my legacy won't be a thing.
I got my home city countin', only middle fingers for bitches that's counting me out.
I don't do this shit for clout, I took a few L's to prevent a confutin' my mouth.
Those people I can't bring back, made decisions, can't take back.
Letting yesterday's pain affect the day, set me back, shit a crack, got the total base.
I'ma play my part, thought I knew my place, the crash dummies fold, they had to switch lanes.
Show my hand and I switch cards, bounce back from the L with the ace of spades.
Went against the grain and I ain't been ashamed, cut family ties, I chucked my razor blades,
played the game to score, then my team screamed full faith, half breathing, no revival in the corpse.
Wrap circles round any track, can't stay runnin' shit, but my favorite sport.
Gunna find me but I shoot back and I'ma stay ten toes, while I shoot the Lord.
So what I'm peepin' for, got shit to do, is won't get back the time, but I'll keep in the score.
Fought for my life more than twice, so ain't no way I'm finna settle, had less than the door.
Let's just call it spade and spade, cause I'ma get mine either way, feel myself in the floor.
Spend some money, wake up, make some more, lick like a Lexus, dance in the stores.
Y'all just got some shit to prove, we too different breeds, but I'ma let y'all stay on snooze.
Made it through hell and back, but lose screws in a one-deed, but like steams to hold cool.
Who's the illest, me or you? Not up for debate, when's they play? So you bitches just fool.
Need to find some shit to do, that's got stirred up hot when I'm cookin' a stew.
Live every day like my last, tomorrow I ain't promise and every struggle ain't the same.
Hustle till I see the grave when I cross them gates, my legacy won't be in vain.
I got my whole city countin' on me, middle finger's the bitch that's countin' me out.
I don't do this shit for clout, I took a few else for a billion, put food in my mouth.
Now that's real shit.
Been grindin' to get it, cause I'm a real bitch.
Queen shake, kiss death twice and I'm still here.
Made it through death a lot, but I'm still here.
Hot damn.
Yeah, yeah, I'm back on this shit.
Y'all already know what time it is, nigga.
Yeah, I was born in a burrow in Queens, but Brooklyn raised me.
Got sent to the south at 13, shit was crazy.
Death of jail was my options, pops wanted to save me from a jet.
I was in the streets every day going crazy from Far Rock, the best style.
Even stamped the pines from the north to the south.
Never dropped down, was never the girly type.
Always ran with the dudes, gang banging cousins.
Everything I'm spittin' is the truth, didn't give a fuck about rules.
Mootai wanted to, fights on a regular.
Sixth grade, started skipping school.
Fresh about the system all my moms did was birth me.
Pops had to beat my ass on a day to day basis.
Always said he loved me though, prayed for more patience.
Always wanted the best, but I was steady changing.
He just wanted me to listen, I ain't hearing him, I was doing me.
Rough Rider was the nickname my aunt gave me.
Because she always knew, ain't a damn thing fazed me.
Born in the 80s, the struggle was hella crazy.
Fear was on welfare, now we live in gravy.
Not a work in the world, cause what I been through is what made me.
Some niggas sell they souls to chase a dollar.
I'm just tryna stack mine, build an empire.
Grime for what I want, until a day.
I retire, slimming down my circle every day.
I see the true colors, blinded by false reality.
Should be cover ups, was never taught to be a dummy.
Only taught to level up, grind for what I want.
Till it's gotten and don't give it up.
Never meet a settle type, all that shit come with a price.
Pops always kept it real with me, never told a lie.
How I know, cause every time he talk he look me in my eyes.
But I still in another route, had to learn shit on my own.
The streets don't really love nobody, it's about being on the throne.
And if you not trending, you ain't shit, it's about being known.
Forgetting real niggas don't run in packs.
They run along, y'all joint cliques, just to turn around.
And fucking fold, claim niggas be our mans.
But I be knowing that he homeless.
Homes, now he everywhere, snaking niggas.
Just to have a home, you ain't gotta play daddy to take care of what you claim is yours.
Couldn't be me for monomane, just coming off the door.
Glad I only rock with a few, and all my niggas love, 4ML shit.
You already know what time it is nigga.
It's your girl LS and this bitch.
Fuck the other side nigga.
You came by love cause it don't come with a receipt.
Just pack your bags and carry back to the streets.
But I love on top, but you was hating underneath.
You came by love cause it don't come with a receipt.
Yeah, love, it don't come with a receipt.
Love, it don't come with a receipt.
No, love, it don't come with a receipt.
Love, it don't come with a receipt.
Fuck the money bitch, I'ma get my time back.
We're tryna show your ass through things, see where your mind at.
See you different taste of this life, other than Kanye.
I always come running back, but now we way beyond that.
You niggas stay chasing that pussy just like a tomcat.
Throw her ass right to the streets, where she belong at.
Giving you all of my love, where I went wrong at.
And now I rock these hoes to sleep, give them a long laugh.
Say that you will love me forever, but that was all cash.
I say I'm dumb, but there's some dumb reason I always crawl back.
My reals never liked you, but I always tell them to fall back.
You still end up being a dumb bitch after all that.
You came by love, cuz it don't come with a receipt.
ines!
Just pack your bags and hurry back to the streets.
But you was hating underneath
You came by love cuz it don't come with a receipt.
Love, it don't come with a receipt.
It don't come with a receipt, no
You came by love, cause it don't come with a receipt
Just pack your bags and carry back to the streets
Put our love on top, but you was hating under me
You came by love, cause it don't come with a receipt
I guess good things don't last forever
No, go ahead and do you
But you can't do better, no way
Now what am I supposed to do?
I'm drinking every day, tryna get on with you
Let me dump out this broken in two
Like to me when you could've told the truth
You came by love, cause it don't come with a receipt
Just pack your bags and carry back to the streets
Put our love on top, but you was hating under me
You came by love, cause it don't come with a receipt
Love, it don't come with a receipt
I'm just a girl for the curtains
Ain't nobody do good, I deserve you
Tell the finity I ain't desert you
N***a play with you, end up on search
Gonna be the end of the world
Get pop, fryin' a burger
Big knots, Louie my shirt
I be lickin' that kick, she spurting
Fuck a ex now, he burnt
We sippin' that henny, she turn
My turn, nobody's turnin'
Gonna be mine till the end of the earth
You will die on my tent on the earth
Now you fine without a skirt
I be hurt, if you leave now I be hurt
I get bands on repeat, you whip, you can't see me
I'm a real G, but I be griefing
Now I'm not greedy, not greedy, not greedy
If we go to war, they get no tree
You don't know I'ma tell you worth it
I just can't see you now cause I'm working
But I be right back, that's a certain
Take you to your sick girl for the curtains
Ain't nobody do good, I deserve you
Tell the finity I ain't desert you
N***a play with you, end up on search
I'ma be the end of the world
Get pop, fryin' a burger
Big knots, Louie my shirt
I be lickin' that kick, she squirt
He burnt, not greedy, not greedy
Ain't no treaty
Fuck a ex now, he burnt
We sippin' that henny, she turn
My turn, nobody's turn
Gonna be mine till the end of the earth
You will die on my tent on the earth
Now you fine without a skirt
Real crime, yeah I did dirt
I be hurt, I be hurt
And you lean, I be hurt
I repeat, kiss him
Grieving
Death to my enemy
You ain't been a friend of me
Death to my enemy
First off, death to my enemy
Stress to them haters, yeah
You ain't been a friend of me
Devil won't prosper here
You won't take this energy
Power to the money, your respect is set
My n****s free
What you kidding me?
Shit in me, ain't no snitching me
Everything we all star you, what you read?
Hustle reef, motivate your hustle
That's the centerpiece
Form, get your bread, move your legs
Like a centipede, this is different rap
Get your lips intact, on the mission facts
Get the vision back, no one's finna tax
Flip a pack, get injured then yak
Never get with that, we'll never get with that
Bronx on the scene again
Steady looking heavy, not that Chevy but that Beema Jam
Man, they let the leader in, I illustrate
Man, you been a fake, I've been a great
In the winter state, exchange name chains
Bangin' the dinner plate, rape the interstate
With exquisite taste, always been the case
Always gettin' cake, thrashing through the interstate
Sucker, I laid it to you busters
While your lady's getting flustered, motherfucker
This is for them dropouts
This is for them colleges
This is for the streets, them half-nights
The sorta kinda rich, hurtin' in that rain
Puttin' pain in no acknowledgement
Fame, know your name because you workin'
Then you polished it, yeah
Death to my enemy, stress to them haters
You ain't been a friend to me
The devil won't prosper here, you won't take this energy
Power, take the money and respect it
My niggas free, solid
Pop, ice on heads when I walk like this
Have niggas talkin', know it's bad, eat shit
What they gon' do, hit them with a savage sting
I'ma steal a lil' sum and I'ma rap for some peace
Cause I got a lil' beauty, but I'm still that beat
You don't wanna fuck with me, or you keep your niggas gettin'
wrote with me, you could be a sass, but you can't be me
Heard you lookin' for a lover, but you can't be me like me
What you gon' do about me, kitty cat with a rob
I'm the king, no cap, can't wear my crown, it'll be
tons for you, you be lookin' like a dummy, my life's tough too
Move, thumbs down, will you copy me?
Too bad, too bad, that you can't be me, like what?
You've got a thing for me, but I'll constantly use luxury for me
Prrrrrrrr, what they gon' do?
I kill that freestyle, beat that beast
I never give a hope about who's not what
I never give a damn bout who's bestie
I never give a fuck about hate
I kill this beat, gotta boost my views
I gotta come slow to reveal my thoughts
I gotta come heavy to attain that spot
I'm out here, punchin' through the top like a boxer
Dope flows, I just kill off all the shots
God gracious, a little down to my mama
Jeff Golds, I'ma get him out of here and steal places like Cass
Gotta be for a while now, yeah
Feels like an old school chick with my dress on fleek
All these time rappers are the tough nuts first
I'm a dope dealer with words that spill
First saw sick when I feel that beat, yeah
I'ma be the MVP in a match like this
Gotta be my hardest kick
I'ma be the VIP in a show like this
Gotta be my dopest pick
I'ma put a fly in the sky like this
I'ma be the highest in the room like this
I'ma be the stickest in the world like this
I'ma be the hardest big stones like this, yeah
Kill this shit, no face, no case
So I left on my crew, resent my dad
I'ma gangsta, beat that shit
No cap, no cap when I say this shit
Big vibes like this, typical scene
MVP in a match like this
Gotta be my hardest kick
Yo, VIP in a show like this
Gotta be my dopest pick
I'ma be the fastest in the sky like this
I'ma be the highest in the room like this
I'ma be the stickest in the world like this
I'ma be the hardest big stones like this
Waluwalu woofin' on the naked
Toss it to the woods and get manged
Dog got a face, make his back touch his ankles
Right here with his bitch make ass from the hangers
Never hear a block, still standing when I spin that dog
Still breathing, hold on, I gotta spin back
Line him up, like that boy got a chin strap
Shootin' for the head, I ain't aiming where his shoes at
Got that eagle duped, through the scope I pick a target
I put names in all my bullets so I know right where to park
762s always flip out to their shadow shit
Spidin' with the glasses, tryin' to see what brain matter is
Throwin' shots all through the air, hope you bout to snatch that
Hips to his skull and watch your whole neck snap back
100 bitch please, you ain't even half that
You drop a bomb and have it lookin' like it's back there
Waluwalu woofin' on the naked
Toss it to the woods and get manged
Dog got a face, make his back touch his ankles
Right here with his bitch make ass from the hangers
Put a big bag on his head, I'ma get that
556, bout to break him like a Kit Kat
Kit Kat, three's hit him right with a six sack
Break his ass down, bout to roll him in a zigzag
Take it back to the days and roll him in a swish pack
Nothin' red-knit, the way I'm bout to swish that
Seven million ninety, the way I'm bout to slip that
245s bitch, you ain't get that
Did you get that one?
Have one rub right on the top boy
Don't fuck with the king man
Get tangled
Yo, oh, we land, land, land in the bank, yeah
Everyone freeze, hand up, hey
Aim at the tail, shut up, shh
And he soon as move, bop bop pow
This a robbery, hol up, pow
Put your hands where it's visible
Or a bullet pump, invisible
When that bank is terrible
Don't die today, syllable
The bank is a show, reprobable
Your cup ain't no joke
I come with the killers from the block
Oh, you don't wanna fuck with the block
No, bend up under the rug
Slish, slash in the throat
Matus, where the ship is getting out
You took my last step under the bill
Screaming and shouting empty the tube
Empty the bill, smells like fresh
Fresh, fresh like a hill
I wanna be, wanna be
Rich tonight
I had to roll the dice
I used to trap in the streets
Nigga, we ballin' the feets
I keep the strap in my sheets
Nigga, we roll the front
Say that we never be weak
I trap in the west of the east
I'm saying the prayer on my knees
Nigga, roll the dice
Slide, yeah, I get
Wicked, wicked, wild west
With it, yeah, spit it, spit it
Hot like a barbecue pit
Yeah, you line like a thoroughbred
Bitch, yeah, I don't switch
On my name, I stay the fucking same
If you don't want to be
I'm the one who's on the line
I stay the fucking same
If you don't like it, you can get back
You're like a fucking
Classic
Matter of fact
I flip it down
And put it in reverse
I ain't gotta rehearse it
Straight from the dome
Now my heart is like a chrome piece
Better answer that, bitch
Bitch, she drinks crepe high
Hello, class is home
Bitch, are you kidding me?
I had to roll the dice
I used to trap in the streets
Nigga, we ballin' the feets
I keep this trap in my seats
Nigga, we pro on the fucked
Say that we never be weak
I trap in the West of the East
I'm saying a prayer on my knees
I had to roll the dice
I used to trap in the streets
Nigga, we ballin' the feets
I keep this trap in my seats
Nigga, we rotated front
Say that we never be weak
I'm interfere in the West of the East
I'm saying the prayer on my face, nigga, all the guys
I used to drop in the streets, nigga, we ballin' in feets
Say that we never be weak, yeah, we ballin' in fire
Say that we never be weak, say that we never be weak
Say that we never be weak, never be weak
Bitch, I'm all straight dirt, bitch, I'm all straight dirt
Poppin' shit out like a party, I don't need
Bitch, I'm all straight dirt
I'm on the beach, I'm all straight dirt
Bitch, I'm all straight dirt, popping shit out like a你
Bitch, I'm all straight dirt, put your bitch ass on the
with your bitch ass on the surf, how
Move, how, play it smooth, yeah, hoe
If you play with me, it'll hurt, I'ma crash, hoe
Bitch, I'm all straight dirt, popping shit out like a
bitch I'm on straight dirt, put your bitch ass on the
with your bitch ass on the surf, how
move, hoe, play it smooth, yeah, hoe
I'ma crash ho, hard on whoever, yeah I'm stricklin' on some geysers
Jump up in that field, I'ma smash on the pussy bitch
Move ho, I'ma spaz ho, if I told you I'ma get you
I'm gon' swing ho, I'm buckin' on roofies, I'm jackin'
punkin' bitches out in traffic, runnin' up in doggy ho
Snatch him up, I be in the 7, slide on my opp
I'm gon' run up on my opp, if they get a little judge
it might not put up the pretty block
Poppin' up and poppin' out, my stilfas, they gon' step around
Porn them out and knock them out, that's the shit that we about
Stir them like the honey house, post it like a Trump stout
Comin' like I'm Creed, yeah, ho, bitch, I'm the heavy top
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, poppin' shit off like a perv
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, put your bitches on the surf
Move ho, play it smooth, ho, if you play with me, I'ma crash ho
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, poppin' shit off like a perv
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, put your bitches on the surf
Move ho, play it smooth, ho, if you play with me, I'ma crash ho
Pillow top can get you wet, loaded up like me and the black
Please don't try my stilfas, we ain't capas, no, we actors
I can't even spur a bird, drag a hoe right by her
I'm surrounded by my crew, we ain't actin' who is who
Missions is my city, and stop missions, they're my stompin' ground
Peace from hitters with the move, most of them they bang the glue
Most of them gon' be a gun, so most of them they bangin'
Bitch, the rest of them they bangin' shit, and we don't need no referee
We gon' break the 9-R, we go just like a goddess show
Guy ain't get these bitch, we weak the shit, we go from toe to toe
Don't forget we known for jumpin' hoes and we gon' stomp a hoe
We gon' get that dough and all your mama, we gon' break a hoe
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, poppin' shit off like a perv
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, put your bitches on the surf
Move, hoe, play it smooth, hoe if you play with me and her
I'ma crack as hoe
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, poppin' shit off like a perv
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt, put your bitches on the surf
Move, hoe, play it smooth, hoe if you play with me and her
I'ma crack as hoe
Bitch, I'ma stay dirt
Poppin' shit off like a perv
Poppin' shit off like a perv, bitch I'm on straight dirt
Big shout out to all of my supporters and a big shout out to my whole network, all 13 stations. I love y'all and I appreciate y'all to the fullest and if you're watching this, I'm gonna be the one to say hi.