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Now put your hands up because you're tapped into Mr. Meanest Hour.
Yeah, yeah, I'm dedicated to this money so I got a guinea.
I'm hustling every night just to have a pot to piss in.
I was down bad in life, I really had to sweet you.
Got off my ass and my shirt up so now I'm bound to guinea.
Here boss, this hour, leave my head, it's called intuition.
If it ain't by no money, I really ain't trying to listen.
I'm doing the right things, feel like I know recognition.
I never need a friend, I always been in, in the penny.
Yeah, I'm in my bag, I'm living lavish.
The bum niggas, yeah, I broke bitches, I can add it.
Yeah, married from a different breed, you so bitch.
Don't never play, we never been an average.
But I'm stackin', second record, yeah, I'm gettin' paper.
I ain't hintin', not no favors, ain't got time to see you later.
These hoes used to be my haters, not any motivators.
I always been on paper, I thought I really been a paper tater.
Yeah, I'm takin' off, I'm a rockin'.
It's some gold, more like Mario, it ain't no stoppin' me.
I'm out of sight, I'm out of mind, I'm out of pocket.
I really ain't got time for these people out here watchin' me.
I see the change, so you know I isolate.
Society's technology is really just a fake.
The truth is I ain't here, ain't it's all up in my face.
But yeah, we see big wonder, and we fuckin' hesitate.
I see my ancestors, they gave me all of this fake.
But sometimes I want them to take it all away.
But sometimes I really can't stand all this pain.
Some things I know, I gotta go and rearrange.
It's hard to avenge, yeah, I really can't explain.
Tryin' to understand the sub-country's of the brain.
If you don't understand, then stay up in your lane.
She got me crazy, yeah, I'm goin' insane.
Yeah, I'm goin' insane.
Yeah, it's fuckin' with my brain.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Why?
Yeah, yeah.
Hmm, my taz and no, hi, bitch.
I ain't a stupid bitch, hey, yeah
I've reached out
I thought that I needed your love
I guess not that bitch is a dumb
When I needed you, where was you at?
Now we're found, yeah, I was just stuck
Yeah, come back whenever you want
Always been the new need of me most
This shit really fucking me up
Like how the bitch fucked me up
That bitch in me out of my zone
Can't come back and leave me alone
Get it straight to my bag, I'm gone
Ain't coming back, come on my own
Yeah, leave me alone
Yeah, leave me alone, bitch
I'm your way too gone
Way too gone, bitch
Thought go out of control
Pop one, I need more
This shit hold my thoughts low
Give me trying to take my soul
Now I'm a shoe they want, bitch
Trying to save my soul
Bad lil' bitch, huh
This to see my song, huh
Wandering, racing, got me crazy
I'm just unforeseen, faded
I'm my body still alive
Body rocking, they gone crazy
Taking 30 in disguise
Ain't nobody know I'm taking
Keep it on the low, can't let them
Just need these choices mistaken
On my life, won't let it
Just take me low, keep wishing
Something would come through
Save me, yeah, huh
It saved me, yeah, these thoughts
Is mistaken
But a check I'm chasing
Everything was good
Until it came in
Ain't nobody around, people changing
Everyday I wake up saying my prayers
Thinking God that a nigga can make it
On the right path, huh
I'm going straight in
Everything that I've been through
I realized was for a reason
I thought that I needed your love
I guess not that that bitch is too dumb
When I needed you, where you at?
When I heard that beef on y'all, I was just stuck
Yeah, came back whenever you want
I was bent that you needed me most
That shit really fucking me up
Like how the fuck me up?
That bitch in me, out on my zone
Yeah, come at ya, leave me alone
Locking the streets, my back gone
Ain't coming back on my arms
Yeah, leave me alone, huh
Yeah, leave me alone, yeah
Yeah, leave me alone, huh
Bitch, we too grown, huh
Martin racing, got me crazy
Y'all these girls, I'm fucking faded
I'm my body still alive
Bodies rocking, think I'm crazy
Taking dirty in the skies
Ain't nobody know I'm taking
Keep it on the look
And let them judge me
These wishes mistaken on my life
One lady that you take me
Look, he wishing someone would come through
And save me, yeah
These thoughts is mistaken
But a check I'm chasing
Everything was good
Till it came then
I'm losing my shake, cause
I gave you so many chances, bye
Our song goes on, I say
A lot of it was me
I'm crazy, fucked up still
I gave you so many chances
I'm so fucked up in the head
Now it's causing problems
In our relationship, cause
I'm the one man
Now I kiss you, don't spend time with me
Boy, kiss you're never listening
Not my mark till I'm yelling
Now I'm the mean one
I'm causing the right guess
Hope I don't regret this
Everything's my fault
When I gave you so many chances, love
You're making me go away
And now we can make me
I'm losing my shake, cause
I gave you so many chances, bye
Our song goes on, I say
A lot of it was me
I'm crazy, fucked up still
I gave you so many chances
Now I'm causing the right guess
Hope I don't regret this
Everything's my fault
When I gave you so many chances, love
You're making me go away
And now we can make me
I'm losing my shake, cause
I gave you so many chances, bye
Our song goes on, I say
Maybe it wasn't me
I know I'm fucked up, bye
I gave you so many chances
And this the hustle, baby
It's your boy Andre Hustle
And you tapping into my new single
Way too hard on all platforms right now
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And this the hustle, baby
Yeah
So this like, oh my god
I came in this bitch going way too hard
Hoping that the brand new calls
I came in this bitch going way too hard
Licking like a young drip call
I came in this bitch going way too hard
Licking like a nigga do fraud
I came in this bitch going way too hard
So this like, oh my god
I came in this bitch going way too hard
Hoping that the brand new calls
I came in this bitch going way too hard
Licking like a young drip call
I came in this bitch going way too hard
Licking like a nigga do fraud
I came in this bitch going way too hard
I came in this bitch gon' wait too long I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
I wait to spot lip when I'm poppin' up I'm the n***a, yo man, bitch, be talkin' bout
I'm the reason them hungers keep fallin' out Young flies up, n***a, that's fallin' up
I done coldin' up, puttin' work on the hustle I need that money real cleanin' the double
Came in a struggle, ready to rumble I touch it back and I'm makin' it double
Proud to kajeeze, it ain't no love in the streets But them n****s ain't fuckin' with me
Freshin' them clean, kill em, put em on the tee Then I skirt off in the deep
Came for the takeover without a ski And they better know I'm taxing the fee
Dope of money, keep these bitches in tree I do makin' money makin' a me, shit
So they like, oh my god I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
Havin' out the brand new cars I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Lick it like a young drip car I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
Lick it like a n***a do fro I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
So they like, oh my god I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Havin' out the brand new cars I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Lick it like a young drip car I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
Lick it like a n***a do fro I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
To the band like it grow so turn your heater like a toaster
Drip on me like a coaster Family like coast and nosedor
Put a n***a on the poster And I do a high on toast
Jammerant in the lane Capin' to rant with the rain
Drifin' over rain Water drippin' on my chain and a tec nine
Licky strange I'ma pull up on them in the UFO
With some alien bitches like two or more They can't get enough and they do the moat
I be runnin' in cities for cold to cold And I do what I do, I don't brag or poke
I be lit on IG, I don't need my poke I touch down and move around, it's just like a go
That's the reason the n***a can't play me cold
So they like, oh my god I came in this bitch gon' wait too long
Havin' out the brand new cars I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Lick' it like it's Young Drip car, I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Lick it like it's N***a do fro I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
So they like, oh my god I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Havin' out the brand new cars I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Lick' it like it's Young Drip car, I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
Lick' it like a n***a do fro I came in this bitch gon' wait too hard
I came in this biz gone way too far
Rub-a-dub, rub-a-dub die
Tell me about you, rub-a-dub die
Some music in wild about my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm counting, I'm counting, I'm counting
I'm making, I'm making, I need bees
I have this, I push rapes
Fuck a plain jane, I'mma flood the fakes
My jet lane, I closed this
I'm right handed but my left made me fold me
I'm corporate now, but my hoodie closed
I stopped eating sweets but I smoke cookie dough
If you need money, I'll kick, kick, kick, kick
If you want it, then I'll hunt it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look everywhere I go, my white cup got pink stuff
Man, fuck the bank, they gon' pull up in the Brings truck
I'm a young fad roe, just pay me a go
To my last album, drop em' back to 80 and show
I need this great jacket, I got the craziest
Fuck, it's New Year's, I'm in Vegas, drive it
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking about my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got my money, no money on me
No matter the day, the day, the start, I'm under with my time
Focus on the vision, let me stay deep on my way
I'm talking money, no so with the time
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, I want some liquor, bitch
I'm talking money, give me a couple pounds
Even millions, I don't come for fuel
Don't know the bill, young
That's how I wanna see, call it hillion
T-I, don't know the drill, young
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I like to borrow my money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm talking money
Don't you know
You're the one, oh, me
You're the one, you're the one
You're the sweet one, baby
Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, she's a little more than that.
See you posting all your pics showing off your frame
Was a better years ago, said you off the chain
You're being ready always reading dope between the lines
Why smile every time you on demon time
Know you a queen on the other hand like it rough
Two me ups they can say you got that modest touch
Can't game you dumb, been around the world like Puffy
Yeah you nasty but you tell me Clark gotta trust me
Weather than a seat, home to my sex drive
Here extra key, loud nose in the bed
So check her melody, dang so wet
Have you come in feeling neat?
She was better than she, huh?
Not many the chances of swim
Know she ready grew up off Foxy and Kim
On everything she might ride her dog
If I caught her tell me why would I slide off?
No, tell me what it need to be
Call her Nikki cause she knowin' that she be a freak
Scorpio vibes just like she EVE
Everything bout a solid what you need to see
Yeah, tell me what it need to be
Call her Nikki cause she knowin' that she be a freak
Scorpio vibes just like she EVE
Everything bout a solid what you need to see
Consistency, accountability, honesty
And generosity, a how about some reciprocity, huh?
A queen can never leave her king cause it's tough
Super freak, dope D, plus she sexy as fuck
But did you tell me what's the way you treat your mom and your kids?
But did you tell me what's the way that you be throwin' a dick?
I won't lie before you came in my life
My relationships was lookin' more like Tina and Ikes
With order to fight, the verbal abuse, the pain and the hurt
But I've been blessed, I found somebody that'll put me first
Like more to a flame, I'm drawing you like artists
Dude, sex so good, you got me rushin' home to be
But you the rough to the rod of the best of the friend
Good juice to the gin and all that energy
You pourin' out and takin' it in
You must be destiny cause you bring out the best
And me with you is always ecstasy
You make me wanna sing and do like let it see
What would I slide through?
Tell me what it need to be, call her Nicki
Cause she knowin' that she be a freak
Scorpio vibes just like she EVE
Everything bout a solid what you need to see
Yeah, tell me what it need to be
Call her Nicki cause she knowin' that she be a freak
Scorpio vibes just like she EVE
Everything bout a solid what you need to see
Yeah, this your boy young DJ from KIEE88.3
94.9 FMKOCC with the underground radio show
And I'm locked in with Miss Nina the dragonfly
But miss me the power, y'all
Y'all know how we do it, let's go
Rai, Rai, Rai
Lady Kim got me on this, got me on this, got it right there
Rai
What's up baby?
You ain't gotta be in line to make love to me
She say she wanna fire with me
She wanna smoke up girls and do drugs with me
What's up baby?
You ain't gotta be in line to make love to me
She say she wanna fire with me
She wanna smoke up girls and do drugs with me
Rai, Rai, Rai
What's up baby?
Do you wanna take a ride and come down with me?
Rai
Let's fire baby
You got a lot up on your mouth so come fuck with me
She say she wanna fire with a nigga
Do drugs with a nigga
Hey you know I got you all day
She say she wanna fire with a nigga
Hey you know I got you all day so she come back to my place
So what's good baby?
You wanna smoke a rollercoaster on her back, what baby?
Rai
So come close baby
I bet you love better with no clothes baby
Rai
What's up baby?
You ain't gotta be in line to make love to me
Rai
She say she wanna fire with me
She wanna smoke up girls and do drugs with me
What's up baby?
You ain't gotta be in line to make love to me
Rai
She say she wanna fuck with me
She wanna smoke up girls and do drugs with me
Rai
I'm in no hood baby
I'm tryna see if you be stunning with your girls baby
Rai
And you could baby
Just get on top and ride around you like you should baby
Rai
I'm dealing with a high level baby
Can't stop level baby
Got a lot of shit on my plate
Nobody understands me love baby
They be paying level baby
They just think I'm on shit my way
So calm down baby
Just let her never do you right and come around baby
Rai
It's my crown baby
I'll take you shopping we can spend a couple thousand baby
Rai
What's up baby?
You ain't gotta be in line to make love to me
Rai
She say she wanna fuck with me
She wanna smoke up girls and do drugs with me
Rai
What's up baby?
You ain't gotta be in line to make love to me
Rai
She say she wanna fuck with me
She wanna smoke up girls and do drugs with me
Rai
J Supreme
Yeah, ay
Let me tell you about them long nights bitch I'm on the mission
I'm chasing chase I'm off the net these people thinking that I'm missing
I'm blowing gas I'm off my asses only weed it I be pissed
I swear to God a nigga try and I'ma leave that nigga miss
I shoot a shoot from the range he cock it back to like a pimp
You begging holes in the rain, the world right can't be caught on sense
I'm on the road on the control I'm trying to chase me this lil' pimp
I shoot a really clutch of fire send a jacket and he clinch
Ay cook a nigga go and make you some money
I'll trap him hard like it's a joke but ain't shit really funny
And all it take a couple bands I'll turn your bitch to my honey
And I been feeding for that scrella only fixtures of money
I'm switching lanes I'm taking chances on the interstate
Don't fall in love you take a chance up on a dinner date
These niggas wankers any chance they take they imitate
Real street nigga for the gold I go by real estate
I pick the pack up and I'm focused on that fuckin' cellar
Talk about your neck about the rap shit I show you I'm better
I was in that cell for lots of days and I ain't get a little
Your bitch she kinda drunks she getting flirty
Where I might just let her know they pee the vibe they pee the motion
I be in my lane wanna set no more as everything that I do I'm a gang
I'll just got up out of prison first thing he gon' do is slain
I be on the block I'm serving pass and ain't got time to hang
When I blow I bomb it off some pennies straight to Johnny Dane
Kicking it she love my lingon leather slain
She said she love me but the bitch don't know my name
Listen to my razzler or a razzmar put you up on gang
Pick up the pack put up the gang no cellar hold all grants a gang
Then threw my dog a essay and no chico he play with the gang
Expensive shoes all on my feet just follow me expensive lane
Yeah the gang gon' change but only thing you do is stay the same
Pair the down on spit and flame one can't hear that beat again
One can't hear that beat again
Welcome to the main event, welcome to the main event, this is what you waited for, this
is what you waited for, welcome to the main event, this is what you waited for, blessings
overflowing shit I came to pour, step into the game and nigga came to score, gotta do
something crazy that you can't ignore, a nigga's on a different mission with different visions
sit back to listen, sit back to witness, hands are lifted, new religions and new addiction,
you're black and gifted, yeah welcome to the main event, yeah welcome to the main event,
welcome to the main event, pretty bad, pretty bad, welcome to the main event, pretty bad
bitties in a different city, gotta be on spot, I'm fauvin' in the trust in me, gotta have
a couple middle show love to me, because a nigga made it, you can walk with me, just
a loser, watch a home schooler, decide to flip and switch, now an MC ruler, hungry in the
game and I gotta get my food up, family need some things so I gotta get the mula, if I'm
the main event, that means that I'm up on 10 and stays, make you shit, the fans going
crazy and they entertain, fans going crazy, cause a nigga stop being lazy, gotta show these
one-eyed my baby, one of new Mercedes, no fake shit, I could never let it phase me, a
nigga from the mud but the job still raised me, I stepped into the game and I never let
it phase me, welcome to the main event, welcome to the main event, welcome to the main event,
Music
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Step out my way, out my way, I'm in my game and no capping, I ain't gonna play
I'll play a player that make him my trick
No, you can't hit, I ain't giving you shit
May bitch in the game, he'll spark, I'ma flame, yo, M.T.M. Yeah, he's saying my name
Bitch, why you help us, go get you a bag
Stop chasing niggas, you lookin' so sad
No points in my bag, just food, face, honey
Game assist to the jack
This my new shit comin', don't want your nigga, he can't be my side
Gave me that cash and I told him from live
He lookin' surprised, I'm spending your money
He like on the case and he too it like gummy
Fuck outta here, he ain't droppin' no tear
Can't blame me out, if they ain't on the leader
These bitches they got so uh, they stay out of posy
Ooh, fight over niggas, hold up, bitch, you stop it
Made them deposit, then buy me a closet
Hold up on profit, that's my topic
Lace in the game, two C's on my shoes, you bitches is laying
Cloud chasing for views
Bitch, you can't step to me, call foul on a plate like a referee
Niggas can't do half to me, I'ma mad, I'm in a game, hold check for me
Bitch, I'm the recipe, a nigga wanna taste, he obsessed with me
A nigga's on fetch for me, he can't do, can't do shit
Cause I'm that, I'm that, I'm that, I'm that chick
I'm that, I'm that bitch, whoa
I'm that, I'm that chick, I'm that, I'm that bitch
Yeah, I'm that, I'm that bitch, I'm that, I'm that bitch, whoa
I'm that, I'm that chick, I'm that, I'm that bitch, whoa
Stay high, key, most likely, you can never be a threat
I'm Nike, check a bitch, ass, nigga for a reference
Stay blessed in the game, no reverence
Bitch, raise in the ball, buy out the tab
Mix in the work and pull off in the jack
Fill up presidential with a phantom and a tandem
Came a long way from moving packs out the pando
Doing nigga dirty, leading straight into DM
Trying to fuck on me, but I rather fuck his friend
Clean in the game, better respect my presence
Don't fuck with fuckboys, don't do a peasant
Can't tell me nothing, I'm a May bitch
Four on whips, we don't speak the same language
Keep a bum, bitch, pits, that hating on me
You should get money, get money
Bitch, you can't step to me, call foul on a plate like a referee
Niggas can't do half to me, I'm a madam in the game, hold check for me
Bitch, I'm the recipe, a nigga wanna taste, he obsessed with me
The niggas don't fetch when he seen, can't do shit
Cuz I'm that, I'm hat, I'm that, I'm that freakin ah
I'm that, I'm that bitch, whuh
I'm that, I'm that Gaga, I'm that, I'm that bitch yeah
I'm that, I'm that bitch, I'm that, I'm that bitch whuh
I'm the, I'm the, I'm the bitch, whoa
I'm the, I'm the bitch, whoa
When I wake up in the morning, wanna give it to you
I wanna rub down your body just to give you the blues
I gotta let you know how much I'm feeling you too
The only way I know it's let it do what it do
I gotta keep you here, a shower to keep in your near
I ain't worried about no friends, I had no friends and years
Every time that I try to keep one by my side
I can see the jealousy, I see the hate and they out
They ain't got no friends, they ain't got no friends
They ain't even got me home and drop a Benjamin
Jase and Russell from the South and y'all are just too late
I only got room for one to eat up this place
So when you're trying to get off, go ahead and masturbate
I gotta keep it real, I got no time to be fake
So when you're trying to get off, go ahead and masturbate
I gotta keep it real, I got no time to be fake because
I'm the queen, I'm the devil bitch and I won't stop
Spin these lyrics up like I'm fucking Karen the Glob
With these lyrics on fire, I can't be stopped
I'm a slad like David fucking D. Gilaas
I'm the queen, I'm the devil and this my impaga
I walkin' on water, I walk on fire
Yeah, they used to talk about me when I walk through the rain
In a minute half of you bitches be wearing my name
Like a queen on the throne, I handle my bitch
Fuck the bullshit nigga, it ain't what it is
Pop me out too many times, had to let the shit go
Now they on my timeline, trying to see how I flow
Promin' like a hurricane and I'm not that adult
Got you bitches steady hating and they fake that I know
Why you all up in my face bitch skinnin' and grinnin'
Got you nigga on my timeline, trying to get with me
Your ass runnin' back
We're hands on the edge of the kill
Changed, you stop being you
You let people stick a finger in your face and tell you you're no good
And when things got hard, you started lookin' for something to blame
Like a big shadow
Let me tell you something you already know
The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows
It's a very mean and nasty place and I don't care how tough you are
It will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it
You, me or nobody, is gonna hit as hard as life
But it ain't about how hard you hit
It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward
How much you can take and keep moving forward
That's how we did it, it's done, we did it, it's done, we did it, it's done
I don't see my lords, but I done got back in our fall
Had to stay focused nigga, I had remembered I was tall
I think I'm a joking nigga, I see my dog all in that chalk
See what you told him nigga, I hope you up it and you pop
Pull up out of action, get the blastin' niggas, talk time to the passing
Bitch, I been hardin' several lasts, I get the ball just know I'm passin'
I'm goin' hard just like I'm fast, what's meant to be just for the lasts
I'm speedin' fast, don't think I'm crashin', call the fan, gonna go to blastin'
That bitch in that, don't wanna crash it, funds on check, I'm tryna cash it
All these shabash, she hella classy, we get the drugs from telehast
That boy be one, then get it passed, he's speedin' fast, don't think I'm passin'
We play the game, we movin' fast, I have the phone up in that club and they had love
And I was up on the stage and I was rappin', had a feelin' in my tummy
They think I do it for the fun, but it's a gift that I go dumb
Chosu is brain, he talkin' dumb and we gon' turn him to a mom
And I hashed it back and I listened to the things I heard from pop
What's that, it's trappin' and I'm rappin', tryna make it to the top
We play for keepsin', if you cross the line, your life in with a paw
Funny for us, to make a mess, my dog, he had to bring them on
Don't clean that jiu-jitsu on that B-shit, when we hop out, then you cop out
We play the duty, bitch, we hop out, lots of junk, he clean the shop out
My dog, he crazy, brought them up, I'm tall to 12, that's called a cop out
I'm a dick who on Smarter Fuck couldn't tell, I'm a drop out
I see that you're so stressed out, you've got so much to bled out
I want you to do your best now, need you to know your best how
You find a way to fix it, you take care of your business
You make sure that you get it, I'd love to see you did it
So just keep on shining, I think you're just fighting, we need ready for the baby, you're a civil lady
You turn my scars blue from gray, you make everything okay
They don't want shade on us, they know they hate on us
We only say so much, we always pray for love
No matter what we are, regardless we pray for love
And no matter what they say, it's the same, we pray for love
No matter what they do, we got to pray for love
And with the young, we always pray for love, yeah
I like this one
Chalking, can't live
These are the side beats
Don't play with it, I'm about to make you witness hate me
I'm getting money, trust I'll be where you can never be
Yeah, you niggas tryna fuck without strategy
Keep your compliments, give me the bag, that'll flatter me
You really think you hot, but you's a hot mess
I'm going after for this money, took me luck, not a snap
Okay, I'm cocky, but I made some different nuttin'
And that's why I'm always starting, plus I'm pretty with no stomach
You see them lookin' hard, I'm a good hook
You sell them, cuz I'll leave you pickle like a big squid
Brown sugar, sweet, spicy like hot sauce
Marinate the bitch, guaranteed to knock it socks
You need a ball, I shake and make them like a virus
I ain't no killer, but I dance, I ain't no pussy, neither
I'm sick and tired of all you fake, your bonie bottom feet
I never catch a slip and stay on point, just like a ballon, come on
I don't do fake, fake, I get you fucked up
Playing with a chick like me, I get you stuck up
Big guns, black liquor, nigga do the pluck up
I ain't never had a dick rod, where the coming up, nope, nope
I make a bitch think again, when she started out hating
Now she wanna be friends, I'm mean, I buy the hairs on my chin and chin and chin
And if I'm up in the building, ain't no way that you can win me
I don't fling, try and scare the E-Qu과, now it's project shit to get popped through your people
He said he loved my tattoos in my deep though, I ain't gotta dress up
Cursing in my street clothes, say I don't fling
Try and scare the E-QuOne, it's project shit to get popped through your people
He said he loved my tattoos in my deep though, I ain't gotta dress up
Cursing in my street clothes. If the gun ain't right, don't play with her
Ain't it forget you can't fight, don't play with her
If we need fuck in all night, don't play with her
Don't play with her, don't play with her
If you ain't really bout the streets, don't play with her
You wanna know about me, don't play with her
You tryna shit where I eat, don't play with her
Don't play with her, don't play with her
Look, put in work so I stay stacked
Big checks, K-Camp racks, some racks, rap
Been bad, so you know I been snatched
Make a nigga tap out, cut the pussy, fuck that fat
I got you bitches mean mugging when I walk through
You wonder why I never speak, cause I don't like my
Niggas too, you be hatin' cause you trash
And the ones that hate the most, be the ones that tryna smash
This a shame, this a hot damn shame
How the money turned to one, you throwin' school to some names
And they swear up and down, they be you that ain't the same
The truth is they never kept a gully from the gate
I ain't got it in the up, I got my own stash
And I ain't got a corner team, cause I got blues
I go bananas and the proof is in the pudding
I'm sure you just why you ain't shitin', try me
I don't flinch, I ain't scared of you
Recon's Project, shit, kid, pop through your people
He said he love my tattoos and my deep thro'
I ain't got a dress up, cause you're in my street clothes
I don't flinch, I ain't scared of you
Recon's Project, shit, kid, pop through your people
He said he love my tattoos and my deep thro'
I ain't got a dress up, cause you're in my street clothes
Bitch
We are locked and loaded with Miss Dragonfly
It's ya boy Smiles
You already know what it is man
This next track is called Stale
I got my violin so much
And I'm feeling it out
I don't even know what I'm hearing
Look at it out
I don't even know what I'm hearing
Look at it out
I'm gonna be your barber, paint them all with your own
Flaw out, so crazy that my mental mind
Flaw out, suck out, catch me popping
Groom, I'm trying to love and laugh
Hop out of the whip, they hit the bars
That place I'm spazzing now
Just to level up so Stanley
I think all the slack, back to back
If I let him go, yo, get me catching mad
Just to wrap up, be as stiff as I hit out the city
If they whip her like that, I'm with plenty of niggas
Lately
You know I got Stanley on the hip, Steve
Might pull up and show you some
If you feel it frisky, risky
Tell you to meet the manly and crispy
Fuck with me
We clickin'
I been out with my niggas Stanley, yeah we
Need another one without a family
Don't believe the haters when they tell you what you pay me
Hey, me, yeah, I'm stupid, me, Stanley
I been out with my niggas Stanley, yeah we
Need another one without a family, Stanley
I ain't built my side by nigga family
Now I'm a niggas Stanley, yeah we
Tragedy, I'm coming for your spine
Backed out alive from the impact of catching close to nine
Close to nine when you get hit, just like it's close in time
No more shambles, Stanley, spit like a pellet hit overtime
Oh, now my name, everybody, hey, you're working overtime
For me to take it, oh, you must have passed
We fucked in line, she feel like I'm from Casey
So I stood double time, double my number
Come up, they call me Kevin Fadaline
I beat my buddy in no way that reason
Fadaline, I fadaline, I hate it so much
We pick your hand, oh, I don't make the mistake
I'm stepping up, turn you to me, the butter
Me and butter, I give in, no way just do it for your ass
You know I got Stanley on the hip ski
Might pull up and show you something
If you feelin' frisky, risky
To you to me to make me your crispy
Fuck with me, we clickin'
Lob it down with my nigga Stanley, can we?
Need a mouth to come without a plan B
Don't believe the haters when they tell you what you came in
Baby, just do the me, Stanley
Lob it down with my nigga Stanley, can we?
Need a mouth to come without a plan B
Stanley, why you do my side that nigga family?
You want now, but I can't be
Hey, you want me to make you sleep, baby?
Yeah, kappa kappa kappa Carter
Ain't this a two-tone beat?
Beep, beep
Ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah, yeah, ain't this a two-tone beat?
I done got a lot of DMs lately saying let's work almost on a daily
Time is money, brother, and my time ain't free
Why should I pay you? You ain't never paid me
If the beat hard, then my rhymes are harder
A hundred bucks a verse, you ain't tryin' to barter
I'm bringing the heat, I'm a fine starter
You never heard a rapper like Abba Carter
I'm gonna crush any beat I touch
But it won't be yours to feed too much
I don't want nothing for free as such
But if you want to talk business, keep it touch
If I work hard, then I'm gonna get paid
I'ma get exposure to wrong things to say
Why I gotta pay before my song gets played
You and I won't get along this way
You don't wanna pay for my song, that's a bit
Wanna spend my trade, but I don't get a chip
That's how it's gonna be, not a line you'll get
Till you buy a ticket when I'm live on a set
Wanna talk about it, let's talk
When it's time to walk, you best walk
You can go on and talk your head off
But if you ain't about it, get lost, get lost
They say they wanna work, I believe they act
And they talkin' old, hey, but they ain't about the action
I'll talk no action, they all talk no action
I said I'ma do it, yeah, I'll stay true to my past
She walkin' like a talkie, yeah, I'm really about the action
Let's talk more action
I'ma talk no action
I'm chillin' lay back, round, round in the gun
We been in the corner, we got Hulk in the trunk
No matter which red light or wherever we go
They bump a two-tone like the boy blew up
Said to hate to run around, around, around
At the light baby speed, I'm similar
I'm spittin' round town with my partners in the catty
You'll run around everywhere talkin' big gang
But you can't walk through it
Years I've been talkin' bout the haters that be runnin' their town
But you know about what
No matter why I go, it's like the same old thing
Cuz I don't love them, do it
Now you're a-tionin' to get a remit down
Wanna hit me cuz they had the two-book to let me talk
It's too late now cuz I'm never lookin' baby
I ain't turnin' bad now, that'll stow me down
Now you're a-tionin' to get a remit down
Wanna hit me cuz they had the two-book to let me talk
It's too late now cuz I'm never lookin' baby
I ain't turnin' bad now, that'll stow me down
They said they wanna work, I believe they act
And they talkin' old, hey, but they ain't about the action
I'm chillin' lay back, round, round in the gun
We been in the corner, we got Hulk in the trunk
They all talk no action
If I say it, I'ma do it, yeah, I'll stay true to my passion
Walk it like a talkie, yeah, I'm really about the action
Let's talk more action
I'm let's talk more action
I've been on for interviews that never come
Reviews gotta trap it, they don't let it run
Send me a collab, they won't get it done
Man, these other rappers need to step it up
People wanna talk, crash about two-tone
But me and him already got a few songs
I've been waitin' on so many y'all for too long
But I ain't about to sweat it, I'ma move on
I'ma ask one time and I'm not gonna beg
I believe that half of y'all are pullin' on my leg
If you want a feature, I'ma want a bread
Hopin' that you understand when the home be set
Said you want it now, you gotta be kidding me
Half up, front in half on delivery
The way you tryna run a jug on me is belittling
Stay out the way, we'll never do it again
Why you still here all up in my grill?
I do not work with no imbeciles
Pardon me, you must be feelin' ill
Someone should give you a bin of drip
Why you surprised that I'm curbing you?
You came to work with no word to do
So really who is disturbing who?
I swear that I'm bout to turn up the volume
Said they wanna work, I believe they act
And they talkin' all day, but they ain't about the action
I'll talk no action, they all talk no action
I need I'ma do it, yeah, I'll stay true to my bad shit
Walkin' like I talk it, yeah, I really bout the action
Let's talk no action, let's talk no action
It's just behind
Boss like music
What?
You want that smoke, you can get it nigga
We done my side of you in the way
I can make a fake ass drink any day
Matter fact I need enemies to lose
See you tell this one be that same energy
Motherfuck the arrangement
Fuck it, I don't bother that fake shit
That bastard, same deal, old rat, same clip
Different talk, same shit
Same old G, I ain't changing
All I did was stop hangin'
We throw that snickers on that lame shit
I do this for real, I ain't playin'
Be hold trippin', hullabitch
I'm my dad, I'm doin' grown up shit
You say you love me, I can't tell
Fuck you, hold it there
I'm rippin' on these leeches
I'm shootin' down these vultures
They pay me to take out the posers
I'm cockin' it back and reload it
I do this shit all by my lonely
You never know what you gotta do till you gotta do it
That's where the my road is
St. Caroline, that's a hood thing
Pull it with the stick and let the wood bang
Money Mac, murder with the lick read
And my young niggas pull up on the six feet
Y'all clowns entertain in this circus
I'm movin' my music as purpose
Your opinion is comfy, the worthless
The fuck is you doin'?
What moves are you makin'?
The slap man, toast me, couture all that fake
And you ain't doin' shit and that's why you still hangin'
And that's why you still hate me
Humbl, you'll send what you watchin' this break
As I got what you lack and you still in complacent
It all goes down to the logic
Y'all slice music, independent with the project
No extension, we just get it
Do you ship it in the project?
Cut the check, cut some off
Now we send it in the project
Play the beat, hit repeat
Now I'm giving them a body
Word, I go to work
Put me on the beat, I go to suck
Savage on the track, I go to work
Word, I go to work
Honey on the beat, I go to suck
Savage on the track, I go to work
Word, I go to work
Savage on the beat, I go to suck
A few compliments to get the big round head
Nigga, I lie, you shit sound dead
It puts you from maximum and we can go live
You should hang this shit up, keep your ass in the bed
All my niggas grind to the sun come
Knock in the hustle, it gets thunder
I can see it in your eyes
You don't want nothing, take it like a heart
And energy the way you come from
I be on my grind, 365
Cheat of pain, see the hunger deep in my eyes
I don't need no gas, search out the truth
That's why I go hard in this fuckin' booth
Lazy nigga, you can miss what it's just blending on the way
You should have survived it in the game, it's just criminal
I move solid concrete in the Vengeable
And I'm saying these tracks ain't in it
So really what the fuck you expect
This shit is cut through
I just want to check, fuck a bitch on that drama
I just want the neck, I just move in the different ways
It's the distraction, show them truth
I'm about to action
Fuck you with that O, he's just a rapper
Cause when you in a hospital bed, it's not a factor
Until you stay stiff and bleedin' right after
You can't compete with my ethic
Look at the patients at records
This is chess, not checkers
I be on the jobs like first, I clock in and then I go to work
Put me on the beat, I go bankrupt
Work, work, work, I go to work
Put me on the beat, I go bankrupt
Work, I go to work
Put me on the beat, I go to pluck
Pick up the tracks, I go to work
Work, I go to work
Put me on the beat, I go to work
S Sachen the track, I go to work
I go to work, yeah, work, I go to work, work, I go to work
I have to do the beat, I go to work
Lately I don't need nobody, my soul free from my body
Soul feeding, God but what's the queen part?
No, don't be this generation, lately I just run a bottle
My eyes on the fucking bottom of the bottle
Going through a bottle, feeling so important
Love you with a passion, hate your fake compassion
Cause without you an angel
You the angel though, time to let you know
Even though they're done, you the fucking don
From the dust to dawn, blowing on the heart
When the king was born, I saw through the fog
Where they coming from?
When my mama calls, yeah, yeah
When the king was born
Lately I don't need nobody, my soul free from my body
Soul feeding, God but what's the queen part?
No, don't be this generation, lately I just run a bottle
My eyes on the fucking bottom of the bottle
Going through a bottle, feeling so important
Love you with a passion, hate your fake compassion
Cause without you an angel
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
Let's get it, and remember
Please help me spread the love
So we can all help you spread your legend