andas con lies ma mano claro vas a cobrar Si tengo quien responde al moño regalo e Santa Claus Dont need to hide ma money enterrao los block Hoy si que toy en orden broder ya cromamo la glock Tan fina dope hoe ya ni toso, mi bitch unánime Hice la misione transacciones saltando la ley Hay combo gordo ak en l fondo no te acostumbres Son business calls mejor que no lo quiera entender Yeh Bae, pila e rastrí whigga Still bein slow after show with ma fella Te ta subiendo el clima papi ya me parecia Perdiste en el intento yo con la 2 hice switcha
With kv yeah that's my twin we quick to hit a lick My granny passed passed from fighting cancer that shit made me sick We moved to Dallas life changed I always kept a stick First I lost Tonio then Charles that shit gave me chills I done been in shootouts in front my mama we still blessed to live
If I die Don’t cry and isolate Grab a Thry douce and out the Knive away We got so many shooters Might go to war And put safety of my life away Wonder how many gone die today Put it in sport for every day on the bike Stay on the grind Its funny how shit change in live Its depent on my self How im rolling the dice Grab so much attention if i speak in the mic Never trust a hoe You gave her some flowers While they bussin on the low I bus 50 on my left wrist While they cop it for the show Why they copying my flow If it Don’t work out I put Some work in And I cash out Like I sverve down My pendant cost a bag now Thats the reason why the whole crew strapped out New car that i bought probably blacked Whos better than me Im not even uk and I rap like g You never saw the bottom How u sayin u Street I was wearin a tag While they wearin a fleece
Laat je denken doe voodoo Die Stapels waren leuk maar nu de money is Bluetooth Zoveel hoes doneer een paar aan een goed doel Zet 5 bags op me left wrist Je ben gang Tot je word gezet op een necklace Dat ik ben gevallen noem ik cap shit Vaak het verkeerde pad Kan je vertellen wat recht is Ik loop voor op elke trend ben een trendsetter Geen telmachine Die stack die ga ik zelf tellen neem het niet persoonlijk Want door nood breek ik grondwetten Wou het graag vertellen je moest opletten 1 tag Dat zijn 2 tayas 357 magnum aka threy pound Dat zijn 6 ballas Me zak is nu gevuld Ze post quotes op der verhaal Maar ze zakte in de club 9 flessen met 9 Zeg die man het is gelukt En je man is op ze chossel Presteert die onder druk Me hoofd is veel te heet ik moet het loslaten Haal ze uit een coma als die niggers nu op ons slapen Van de bodem niemand ging me oprapen Van vuur naar kernwapen Laat ze ontwaken als ze op ons slapen Een fakking miljoen is me referance Ben elegant Waar ik loop ze beperken het Loop een dag in me schoenen Nee je past ze niet Artistiek Die liefdesbrieven maken me een hartendief Duffel bags relativeer niet met een tasjesdief Ik kan blij komen maar het best ben ik agressief Bedank alleen God voor me life Ben de lord in de mice trots waar ik voor strijd Zet die waggie is ze s Voor elke dag op de bike Zakenman ik zie zelf de winst in een strijd Een man met pijn Heeft niks te verliezen Enige issue Wie verbind met de speaker Want ik ben niet meer op lijpe En ben niet meer op ismo Ik wil waggies trappen die ze rijden in gran turismo Me bitch belt Verbind der door met de klantenservice Heb der opgeslagen in me trapphone Terwijl je lag te snurken Waren wij op doen en durfen De man in de spiegel is de enige die ik zie in de wedloop Me waggie automaat Maar me chain is een schakel Als die ontkent Gooi ik alles boven tafel Als money praat wil ik niks horen van de man die zichzelf met schuld opzadelt Broke of rijk zijn maakt je niet minder een man Maar broke blijven is optie Je heb t zelf in de hand Fuck een penthouse Zoek naar een pand Nooit was je soldaat waarom speel je commandant Twijfel niet wat ik rap ik leef dat Van afgetrapte corsas Nu laylow in een v8 Of laylow in een clubsport Zoveel Horspower Ik zie Jij ben voor die kuthorse Nooit thuis ik move around als een gipsy Al je verhalen klinken als disney Maar ik stack om te zijn als dagobert duck Wil een Millie hitten voor ik me motherfuckung kist zie Geen quotes over 10 jaar sta ik er zelf in Power up van een dividend noem ik pas leveling Ken verlies en ik de winst My life is all about money Benause money rulls everything Ik was mezelf kwijt Ik zocht naar mezelf
I've been lookin' at my life, look at everythin' I done (Done) Look at everythin' I lost to go get everythin' I want (Want) Yeah, they said I got five years, then they said I got fat But I'm home now, the only thing fat's the bread that I stack (Facts) I'm what these fuck boys are tryin' to be, that's why they lyin' on me (They're lyin' on me) You were seekin' validation, I was buyin' the key I ain't askin' no one to give my flowers I don't want any flowers, my flowers die in a week While these diamonds are forever, she wants us to last forever Still decidin' if I let her while I'm writin' her a letter (Letter) Every time they try and take me out, I seem to prevail They wanna leave me in jail, still, I find peace in a cell Now, I'm lookin' at my life thinkin' it's crazy how I ball I put four paintings on the wall and paid like eighty for them all They'll take a bullet in real life before they take me for a fool Let this life get to my head, I had mistaken it for corn Now, I feel naked with no tools, like I feel naked with no jewels Sometimes, man, I feel like I can't take it anymore My heart's already broken, so nobody can break it anymore I broke through the rap door, but I'm still breakin' all these laws You won't find a guy like me 'cause they don't make 'em anymore (Make 'em anymore) Just got another opp clapped up, we gave him his applause You know how my shooters get when it started rainin' and it poured (Poured) Wanna keep grindin' till there's nothin' I ain't able to afford (Nothin') I swear, I feel like Andrew Tate Lock me up and slam the gate Watchin' what I plan to say Only 'cause they plan to hate Ten watches, like I'm Tate Big foreigns, like I'm Tate Say what I want, like Tate Couldn't if I tried to hate I swear, I feel like Andrew Tate Lock me up and slam the gate Watchin' what I plan to say Only 'cause they plan to hate Ten watches, like I'm Tate Big foreigns, like I'm Tate Say what I want, like Tate Couldn't if I tried to hate [Verse 2] I'm goin' crazy on these beats We're goin' crazy in the streets You ain't makin' any P's, that's why she's lazy in the sheets I get you laid up in the sheets and couple paigons, my receipts Talkin' blazed up in the seats for what they pay me for a feat' Now, it's like every three months, my jeweller's makin' me a piece I used to buy my chains and get my chains all taken by police The last time they try and take my chains, I stained us some receipts Can't decipher what I'm makin' from these beats to what I make up in the streets We make them sit down We make 'em retreat while I'm sittin' down in Mercedes pickin' out the suede's for the seats So many of my niggas sittin' down in cages for heats I try and tell them, "Slow down," it's like a race to defeat But when it comes to watch faces, I ain't racist, my G White faces, chocolate faces, more mixed races than me (Me) You want me on the stage? Then you should know my face isn't cheap And it's likely I came with the heat, just in case it was peak I swear, I feel like Andrew Tate Lock me up and slam the gate Watchin' what I plan to say Only 'cause they plan to hate Ten watches, like I'm Tate Big foreigns, like I'm Tate Say what I want, like Tate Couldn't if I tried to hate I swear, I feel like Andrew Tate Lock me up and slam the gate Watchin' what I plan to say Only 'cause they plan to hate Ten-Ten watches, like I'm Tate Big-Big foreigns, like I'm Tate Say what I want, like Tate Could-Couldn't if I tried to hate
I fill a stat up so match this static, I flip yah matris, We then rap adict we smoke a wrapper then take narcotics spit this shit automatic the clip is atached when I get at it I’m way to () I’m heavy handed my ass branded,
When she was with Steady B - She had it all. Gucci , Louie Vuitton, & Gold : But when Vetty was with me - I already had a baby with Raye Nicole : She had a album deal with MisSy - B.E. T. Rap City & Video Soul : VH1's new Jim & Chrissy - Backstage recording with our camera phones : Recording each other live gettin busy - Damon did it to save his home : I couldn't move from co-op city - Abandoned by Eminem & 50 - Thee incredible 60 - No more Floyd I stand with Adrein Bron : Fight the black Ray Mancini -🥊 The original artiist with Big Nose Tone :👃 I found no reason to be on tv - Because i was the one who just cuts the stone : Like the beam from Stark industry'- While others mislead, & just did fancy finger gestures & handshakes for an advanced loan : I CAME BACK FOR ONE ! NEVER LEAVE A SOLDIER without a M-16 🪖 There's so many women in love with Damon's style * My numbers will reach the #1 dials * Open the gate, & I promise you something bigger then Marshall's 8 mile * Like a Foster state child * I eat off the floor, & get Ritalin wild * Bite clamp with spit mask Flash kick 🦵 - from Streetfighter Guile * Rug cutter bologna sandwich - Sharp like the edge on a ceramic tile * Will P Diddy Love stand trial * He shouldve signed that hot sand around rhe Nile* That black land with devils exiled * JUST EAT U like nasty mess hall chow * 🍖 Just drink from your neck 🍷 like fresh upnorth milk from the cow * Break your sword with win chow then i.P. man your chest, & end you with karate bow ! ( Now, Black & Red Belt, my friend )
