360 degrees of my style,
100 % of that shit is so wild,
so don't do it,
I mean perpetrate my image
cause I was on some next y
acting like y 'all knew it,
I rocked Timbs for 12
Got fat sacks, 8 day, get 3 RDs, 12 months
Got tattoos under my sweat
shirt and sweatpants
And pull back my locks
when rockin' those headbands,
and of course, son
The Air Force once,
on the dig a feast
since way back in North London
Smokin' blunts on the porch run,
across the street
Plenty optimals,
we fillin' with chronic,
that's so sweet
You know that three on my arm,
that's next level
Y 'all niggas is fraudulent,
put you next to the devil
Where it's a little warmer
than ground level
Y 'all niggas is under control,
no soul because they found metal
And your body's no longer calm
when the sounds bellow
You give me a pound,
finna be down, hell no
Acting like a bitch,
sweating me when you smell throw
Y 'all never let go,
got a nigga feeling like Velcro
All the phony bitch niggas
sticking to my elbow
I'm tryna let the L blow,
bounce before I tell Coe
Cause we'll beat your ass in 3D
That's YD, Dang D, and Big D,
tell em that shit B
Don't rock my shit the wrong way
The third don't stop,
just let the song play
Y takin' shortcuts and we
goin' the long way
We always shootin' threes
and be hit tin' it all day
Don't rock my shit the wrong way
The third don't stop,
just let the song play
Y takin' shortcuts and we
goin' the long way
We always shootin' threes
and be hittin' it all day
I need a fiancé,
somethin' like Beyoncé
Better yet, Beyoncé,
fuck what your songs say
Y 'all niggas is dressed up
above and beyond gay
Lookin' like Strong J,
see when the guards spray
Timberlands part ways, I rip apart slaves
Until their ovaries are over me
like God's praise
I'm the type of nigga to buy
a bag and call Dave
Call Rashad, I call Black and smoke a ball at
But when my nigga Mike used to inhale
Shit, we smoked so much fire
that you'd think you inhaled
I mean ten dollars an L,
I wouldn't bother to sell
And only fuck with niggas
who know that they ain't
gon' fail
Cause it's our destiny to chill
with just the best of individuals
See, are you universal or
are you miniscule?
You that nigga that make me
write after you spit?
Or you that nigga with the fat
-ass track
and that's it?
I'm that nigga with that fat -ass bat
Or that Rick with the skinny dreads
None of my fitted hats fit
Cause see, the science of this shit's defiant,
never simplistic
You gotta go against the grain
a hundred percent, kid
I gotta be the descendant
of warriors who rock pendants
And only slayed chicks to splendor
My rap is like acrobatic bullets
that'll hit you in your back
No matter just where you at,
these midwest niggas lack nothin'
We in the heart of this shit,
been elevated since back when
my niggas started this shit
And best be lieve in 2G,
we gettin' part of this shit
I need some new slate,
might as well just start with your bitch
Pardon my French when I spit,
my style is startin' to stick
All I need is a J to stink up my apartment,
that's it
Y 'all niggas practiced for days
and still sound wack when you spray
How you gon' smoke grindin'
an d speakin' like a daisy?
Yo, don't rock my shit the wrong way
The third don't stop,
just let the song play
Y 'all takin' shortcuts and we
goin' the long way
We always shootin' threes
and be hittin' it all, all day
Don't rock my shit the wrong way
The third don't stop,
just let the song play
Y takin' shortcuts and we
goin' the long way
We always shootin' threes
and be hittin' it all, all
All day, all day, day,
all all day.
Yo, it's a RRA, track, track day.
Big D, D, D, D, what?
Eat with me, P .I .C
This is Sochi Center.
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