Lyrics
700 wives King Solomon size
Listen chico yo its all in the eyes
Spittin hard white got the gift of God's sight
Cuz the whole worlds like a prison yard fight
Its like the wild west but we on the east coast
You in interrogation flowing like the Migos
Learned from the legends i got the cheatcode
Fuck the radio i dont need a Ebro
Take a fat chick make her do a handstand
Tell her spread it wide, got her boofing hashplant
Take a bump off the butt of a parliament
Then listen to my discography, all of it
Softshell crab and RL bags, its us
You bet on your mans then you hit a bag of dust
I get a skin fade then suddenly the rents paid
Cuts motivate a ninja, get a pimp laid
I still got my mic
U cant put a price on nice
(U cant put a price)
Yea a ninja loves his life
I'll still get a good price on white
If things go bad
But im blessed mother fucker
Im blessed
Im blessed mother fucker
Yeah we blessed
Probably think im from Brooklyn how i spread love
Aint no team or no click that im the head of
We all leaders never bicker over bread crumbs
Focusing on loyalty is how the bread come
Cut a handball open stuff dimes in it
A hundred roses for what? jus give me 9 minutes
On the L.I.E wit the ride tinted
With a fake smart hoe that went to DeVry wit it
When im 40 ima look 20
Hilton frames make my grimey ass look friendly
Trace my ancestry, probably related to Jet Li
If i aint rap i'd probably win a Espy
A nod from my mentors
Espionages and a escort
Im Queens like Elmcor and Jordan Belfort
Play this record once the L's torched
Act big get your shell dwarfed
WRITERS
Adrian Tupaz
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
See A Problem With Something?
Lyrics
Other
LyricIQ Analysis
Top Emotion
Enjoyment
Sentiment
Theme
Sexual
