Lyrics

These lames bozo playa Act up and I'll break your ozone layer Crack your firmament Scar you permanent Darken your eyes like the skies filled with cicadas Ya'll rap bad services, hollow tip them waiters Tell the guests I'll poly with them later I'm in and out like the wind blow on you bimbos Tryna copy the flow, yo ass will crash you'll fly through the window Your album in limbo, corny square box tinted limo Your rap score zero broken superheroes, tryna save the day And get popped you'll fade away; I throw away the dollars and keep the euros It's better worth, ya'll work for the federal bureau Cover blown look at 'em yelling in they shirt, weirdos Bad reception shot nail him, took out half his intestines for having sarcasm in his Questions You can't get any better heroin than that anywhere in the world Please keep ya social distance I'm flourishing through the covid Pandemic, watch me spin it like it was stolen Stashing inside the Honda, ounces you gotta zip it Trilly the wonder rhymer what's flyer than when I kick it I just flip a flow and my old one they gotta bring it back Quicker than Flow Jo really just got 'em leaning back Nigga back back In a black mask, Tumi knapsack Leather with the straps, get the bag I'm a big winner, the big tipper, dawg My pinch hitters are wig splitters, gone Getting buried don't cross the line even if it's blurred Getting lost I'm taking off Lupin The Third Strolling in my old school Mark Three candy paint Sipping on that sweet red with codeine good drank Shorty yo she bad but them Uggs make her feet stank Stay rolling up that indoor in Backwood good dank In Newark you get backdoored straight up hoodwinked With strangers I don't acquaint, seen fiends OD and faint maan I ain't in this for competition Middle finger opposition if you got no pot to piss in Got a bigger fucking mission tryna get these fools to listen All my Muslim, Jews, Christians to hustlers who's jewels glisten Avoid the recognition keep yo ass up out the prison Keep it moving with precision and dodging them bad decisions And we're buying it over here in the projects of Newark New Jersey Ayo one, two, getting in and out now We creeping through the night like the Mau Mau Victory is ahead pop a bottle right about now They running out of time, I suggest they watch the countdown One, two, getting in and out now We creeping through the night like the Mau Mau Victory is ahead pop a bottle right about now They running out of time, I suggest they watch the countdown
Writer(s): Aaron Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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