I get the flow FARDA
Since old school I expect the money days
All a nigga stubborn and go ate
If you dont double the hussle you dont k
I repped it from day
Yours on the road this day to Bombay
Niggas Im a darling cut so gray
And the flow should be in Guantanamo Bay
When I spray
Oh my flows kinda bad
Fuck a millionaire that was gonna be a billionaire
I swear lets come prepared
If you think they coming from there then funds are there
Double eble couch when the air and double dare
Tap and dont care
I will leave your bumble bad
Give your girl my number
Tell her I will leave her there
Keep next week Ill be in the underwear
Keep your number there
Yo, its me
Eating all the MCs
Somebody toss me a napkin
Im a captain
What cant you see
Give me the BOI
On a feature reach your peace
But your girlfriend went
Wet, wet, wet
Like a new molly
Ice T, peach
Come to our new screech
When I end up with a new like meek
Still grew up on hotel one day
Im a lab test, gonna run free
Them boy cant level with me
Then I cant level with me now
Try to see me how
Step in the square
Circle show no tones
Punched at them hooks and you never went around
I been with arcs anybody out
You never go on like you never been around
Plus they took a tour when I walk it
Fucks on flas Im never around
I want the breeze like you never seen none
Thats why you never seen me no
Like you spending the whole summer in your house
Free saying with the speak, Im ready with the sound
Dont believe one word you say
You talk about like they never been enough
I mean the iRich no irish
Ye I got singles, but on the couch
Firing, under the wagon
East gets hotter if it keeps on styling
If another Mc66 sees the best in front
Then I tell him Mc dont laggin
Plus when I come from blade I lookin it like Im willing
All these one MCs one is on wheel
I fall right through tryin to chill into it Im not
Youre the one getting stoned
Nigga my head fucked
Mcs getting and Im spending all over
Im west still sappin away for a year
I been away for a year
But lying upper lips sayin I paid my dues
Enough said, there aint a page on my checkbook left
Theres aint a page on my checkbook left
I came to get paid
So if you aint family or dont involve money
Then dont come to me
Im on a road to riches come follow me
MOB be the policy
Think Im joking? ask Wiley
Its never been a joke to hold in a big spliff boy
But I know when you were this strict
You would end up bust statistic
If it is this on my headcase
Told you from first sight
Dont get caught on the wrong side of my
Put out the word its Big Shizz
I aint tweeting you online
Ima keep you on sight
And of course Im high
And I burn trees like a forest fire
You might find good trees bonzai
From time it took to one time
Youre asleep for a long time
My my my my missed up a few laughs
From way back man I been grime
Every cool or everythings fine
Cause the boon on cause the consider out
Im a boon now shes an enemy fine
Never a couple of keep directs
But I swore long time I spin directs
Seen more mistakes been Wiley since 8
Everyones of my family is ache
Ever seen our time is bake
You wait for a thing my wait
Louie shit weeds but I part from Dave
But I buy from long
But I dont care if you big and dunk
But I dont care if you big
And you got it big and you lay when I have it soft
I hit it now in the head with a satchet
Hit a man over in the head with a cake
I make straight for your legs Ima hit
Cat he scratch he did Im a edge
Tried to say everything at once
And you gonna got me feeling astray for the head
Stop drum roll style, hot shop flow style
I might just bring that back from the dead
Slug, you getting so up
Oh my days did you hear what he said?
I cant believe that you actually said that
Gonna end up in jail or dead
Im not, Im not
And I aint saying that I actually are
You wanna dis me and my fam
So Im going off listening to off
Skillzone
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