Sure, I can write a rap song for you! Here it goes: Verse 1: I'm feeling trapped, in this world of mine I need to escape, and leave it all behind I'm tired of the stress, and the endless grind I need to find a way, to clear my mind Chorus: I wanna escape, from this reality I wanna break free, and live my fantasy I wanna fly high, and touch the sky I wanna live my life, before I die Verse 2: I'm sick of the rules, and the status quo I wanna break free, and let my spirit flow I'm done with the hate, and the endless fights I wanna live in peace, and enjoy the sights Chorus: I wanna escape, from this reality I wanna break free, and live my fantasy I wanna fly high, and touch the sky I wanna live my life, before I die Bridge: I'll leave it all behind, and start anew I'll find my own way, and make it through I'll chase my dreams, and never look back I'll live my life, and stay on track Chorus: I wanna escape, from this reality I wanna break free, and live my fantasy I wanna fly high, and touch the sky I wanna live my life, before I die Outro: I'm done with the past, and the things I can't change I'll live in the moment, and embrace the strange I'll be myself, and let my spirit shine I'll escape this reality, and make it mine.
I’m on the hunt I’m on the prowl Who’s up for lunch I’m hungry now Said this what happens when Simba’s gain pounds Leave us a banded we control your town I do my rock and then my roll and then I’m off in the breeze 😂😂 just freestyling some bs
IM SPIDER-MAN THE HERO FOR THE HUNT, MAKE THEM FREEZE UP LIKE IM A COP A THEY A CROOK, NO HOOKS GOT IT STINGING LIKE BROOKS, ERROL SPENCE JR WITH THE PRESSURE GOT EM SHOOKED, ONE PUNCH FROM TERRANCE CRAWFORD HAD THAT SILLY BILLY COOKED..
No sense in what you write, that's why I wrote you No sense in my sentence is when I'm on the fence, bout to walk up and smoke you You try to hard, that's how your going to die No need to drive my car, high *** hell , and only got one open eye Rambling about illuminaty, won't even see me when you walking by God ain't gonna save you, or anybody that you worship Your teacher never gave you, information worth ****, that's why you learned **** I'm sick as **** I don't think before I do, a ****en nut, I know the consiquences to the **** I do Eat people like you, sit and I chew, break you bones I like it when they're crunchy too And that cream in your dream you probably thought was money is really semon, that you feaning funny process of dreaming Ha I dnt know wat y'all thinking raps old timey Abraham Lincoln for me raps come easy I feel like two chains or wheezy U ain't getting no freebies Me I think y'all all freaking sleazy I'm rocking in my one man gang Yeah just doing my thing Y'all lucky that my raps over So pull out a freaking 4leaf clover Your right, you don't know what we're thinkin Cus we write with big words while your character's shrinkin So go ahead say we rap old, say I'm Mr. Lincoln. Cus I still go twice as hard as you, thats my 2 cents payin Ironically this ***** named Penny said our bodies should Link in. I said the **** you thinkin? I only do Dimes unless I've been drinkin. Cus every night I'm out I'm enjoyin it. All these girls are like a coin flip. I'm either gettin head or tail, And all your doing is fail
**** where you from, eff yo whole crew I just screwed the bish that just screwed you Outta all your cash, nothin you can do And I stick around like an effin' tattoo Your flow washed up you the washed up crew Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you We about to do a sweep as we yellin' out Su Wu And yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce Suicide attack someone go and get the noose As I hear the beat drop I'm about to go loose Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze Starin' down the barrel bet that you seen better days Tell me what more can I say, I can kill it all day Speed dialed the coroner, got some bodies for ya Blood on the carpet, death in the beat And I keep it G always like I'm straight up off the street Hustle like I need it, flow is ice cold And I'd tell you that I killed it But we already know And I mean it when I say that's the way the story goes Leave the King in the castle ... Deheaded flows
Verse 1: I went to that building there was that quiet chillin thought that was lit his bag was heavy as my bills Ima just sit in da lambo and show my dibs flying up to the peaks and I saw some kids Ima just lick those green things people are saying thats cling flipping coins with my homie but he wouldnt show me Chorus: They are like "we dont give a shit" Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz green papers ima use them for the thing like that amateur with tatto on his face im in the building and quiet asf they are confused about my thrilling atleast i have that one homie thats filming my green papers in pockets yea thats living i have cold drip i have just cold drip (Yea) just cold drip (Aye) only cold drip (Aye) Verse 2: Used to come around here and have your kids go nuts Ima just say "its too late" and have my Js with two times a gucci black and white drip is juicy saw one man with rainbow paper but tf is this i have green paper ima just smile and sit down and he could actually drown Chorus: They are like "we dont give a shit" Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz green papers ima use them for the thing like that amateur with tatto on his face im in the building and quiet asf they are confused about my thrilling atleast i have that one homie thats filming my green papers in pockets yea thats living i have cold drip i have just cold drip (Yea) just cold drip (Aye) only cold drip (Aye) Bridge: Damn, that was crazy like that man with shaky that Ds on the wall like bro is that all? Chorus: They are like "we dont give a shit" Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz green papers ima use them for the thing like that amateur with tatto on his face im in the building and quiet asf they are confused about my thrilling atleast i have that one homie thats filming my green papers in pockets yea thats living i have cold drip i have just cold drip (Yea) just cold drip (Aye) only cold drip (Aye) Outro: Those Js were dirty ima outsmart those flirty their pockets are empty but main are fully
Hustle like I’m broke Your **** is just a joke It’s all on me and I bet I never choke I killed your flow with a freestyle You can rap back but it might be while Until I reply, my oh my You lames workin bad bishes twerkin Stack my racks up cuz I’m puttin’ work in She popped that ***** til she said it hurtin’ I don’t care, treat her like a ho CREAM til the end all a hustler knows Just how it goes, ya I suppose Watch that bish drop straight to floor Flipped that *** over put on fours Here I come, woah bish woah We ride 84s, we tote 44s Talk that ish get your head chopp’d off Yeah I’m out I beast I boss
if you're 'broke', it's because I broke you if you 'choke', it's because I choked you you just clench them fists in rage.. you won't ever throw, dude! so true..- real talk: you said this was a freestyle battle then acted wack.. just like your dreams, your schemes die mangled yo, 'cream'? really? well, if you're that into it let's talk dairy: you probably spend your life baked.. & to top it all off you're a fairy think you're good? nearly. but you need to refine your interests cuz if all you got is 'bishiness', you'll just get rep as a princess see, think: lest we forget.. the King is the top dog he gets respect from subjects who think he's God's law now you can take a crown or 2 by infiltrating the tower, but you'll never take the throne unless you earn the power
Yuxu nedi geceler Bilmiremki Yatmalıyam neçede Kim bilerki Yuxu qaçır heçnədən Gecə nəki Kim bilərki Kimə nəki Tanımıram fatboyu Olmaram heyat boyu Valo plau killjoyu Healt dolur Heyat donur Gece sehere qeder menasızdı heyat bil bunu Saxda dostu dildonu
lright, feel me on this J I say, look With so much to say where should I start They finally let the best kept secret come out the vault I played my part and I never took shit to heart So now that I got my time, you ni***s gon let me talk I'm young but I seen a lot At 16 I watched the feds hit the spot and run in my mommy's restaurant I watched my cuz sniff dope through a neti pot This why I care less about these rappers turned debutants I was independent at 14 when Webby dropped Having rap battles with [?] and Fats in Antioch With one eye on the prize like Fetty Wap I went into a pool full of money and did a belly flop Ay J, I was on the phone with Wallo and he was telling me to watch out for these hoes I knock I had to tell him that I ain't no ni*** who just started getting pussy cause his song got hot I had a car before I had a daydream I had a crib before I knew how to cook when I was like 18 Most nights it was top ramen and baked beans But I done thug it out before asking moms for anything Now I'm in the hills with no service Tryna dodge bitches who be fucking without a purpose I will never let a woman make me feel less of a man because I don't wanna buy her a Birkin She send me back to the streets and I send you back to your momma house Happy hour dining, free drinks and back to your momma couch You just want a ni*** with status to feel established But there ain't enough room in this foreign for all your baggage There's a certain addiction with ni***s and tricking and making it hard for women to tell who isn't See you sorta Jordan and Pippen, you score and assist 'em I'm like Stockton and Malone, once I pick 'em imma roll I'm gon' hit them and get gone I know that probably wrong But I married this money and I can't break a happy home We bout to drop a tape so it's time I set the tone You got me in my zone, but Harry O, we on Wynne 'Jaw Morant' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [DJ Sourmilk] Symba, hold on! [Justin Credible] Where the fire extinguishers out here man [Symba] I ain't done I tell 'em, how do I say Ay, to all y'all in my DM about a feature I'm only giving verses for the Leakers I done work too hard to give verses this hard for ni***s who budget that can't cover my sneakers Lord Jesus My bars on some vet shit Rookie of the Year, I been on my Lewis Belt shit They tell me slow it down for a second But I'm like a crackhead who don't listen, I just can't help it The mood on Mamba Look how he been in the genre He's so Big Poppa Who else could make 8 different flows through an entendre I can double 'em, I can triple 'em, I can chop 'em I can speed the flow up, slow 'em down and swap I can pretty much do anything but stop I come from a place where they hate to see you on top But love on you on the block And once you start getting money they look at you like an opp My momma always said treat the janitor like a boss Cause everybody plays a role to keep you from taking a loss Honesty is preferred, respect is what you earn And trust is something you gain, when loyalty is returned I'm out in Turks plotting on property in the Burbs Tryin not to splurge, and get the ghetto back from the nerds This billion dollar vision, that's word to my ni*** Bird Can't be behind gates from a selfish mistake These ni***s waitin till it's too late to do straight They try to recycle the same people that they threw away Never get paper to turn plastic Bottle your actions and chasing your satisfaction through bitches reactions Gimme another one
Instru est frai le boug aussi Des poto jlais tord sans effort Affaire par si par la Jfais mes lové avec mes couille et mon veaucer Quand on me croise en ville on me dit selem le v vaillant Jlui claque le cul mardi il est tellement gros il rebondi jusque a samedi Jfais mais affaire comme un putain de peaky Jte parle de construire un empire Rafler entierement la mise Jte parle de construire un empire Avoir des lové ne plus savoir quoi en faire Faire plaisir a ma famille J depart au quart comme un raptor Si j iraison forcement ta tor T forcé de constaté que je lui fort Les rime les fluide le boug frais A la conquete de nouvelle terre comme jules César De nouvelle chatte comme ferrara L amour c est comme un rose tot ou tard sa se fanne Petit tu verra plus tard tu comprendra mes parole 17 pige maturité incroyablement Avec mon acolyte Jeremy des story memorable Et le temps me fera comprendre que on n est mieux a 2 qua 4 En reflechiassant a certain truc j ai capté leur vice trop tard Tu met des baton dans les roux jte les exploserai sur la tete Je bon qua recomter ma kich Baisé une folle rempli idée malsaine Me dit pas que je t ai promis la lune A part ma teub tu na rien vu Je recomte et je m arache Je recomte et je m arache Si t est satifer fais moin de la pub La marchandise parti comme BN Paquet de feuille je fidelise la clientel Je me prend pas pour narcos Je fais un sous un point un ct 200 ball en moin 10 jour Debrouillard a jamais comme D A M S O comme D A M S O Je melange ap lové et sentiment Ta les ous j ai se qui te faut merci aurevoir Et si je vois bleu je me sauve comme flash Termine ta vovo on s arache On voit tout vendu jme save Petit a petit on vas se faire Par contre fpvs bande de lopsa il y aura que les vrais qu il seront la Je prevenir que punir Ma plume est sincere Mes pied bouche sont violent Quand les probleme arrive je l ai deja vue s enfuir comme un voleur J lai deja vu faire le beau pour une meuf Balnave pour inpresionné Je piave pas pour oublier Réecoute juste pour comprendre J oublie jamais pour aprendre Jy repense pour voir la verité Si tu te sens visée c edt que ta fauté Cassé je tej a la poubel je repar pas par flemme Ya pas fummé sans feux Ya pas de réussite sans envieux
Verse 1: I went to that building there was that quiet chillin thought that was lit his bag was heavy as my bills Ima just sit in da lambo and show my dibs flying up to the peaks and I saw some kids Ima just lick those green things people are saying thats cling flipping coins with my homie but he wouldnt show me Chorus: They are like "we dont give a shit" Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz green papers ima use them for the thing like that amateur with tatto on his face im in the building and quiet asf they are confused about my thrilling atleast i have that one homie thats filming my green papers in pockets yea thats living i have cold drip i have just cold drip (Yea) just cold drip (Aye) only cold drip (Aye) Verse 2: Used to come around here and have your kids go nuts Ima just say "its too late" and have my Js with two times a gucci black and white drip is juicy saw one man with rainbow paper but tf is this i have green paper ima just smile and sit down and he could actually drown Chorus: They are like "we dont give a shit" Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz green papers ima use them for the thing like that amateur with tatto on his face im in the building and quiet asf they are confused about my thrilling atleast i have that one homie thats filming my green papers in pockets yea thats living i have cold drip i have just cold drip (Yea) just cold drip (Aye) only cold drip (Aye) Bridge: Damn, that was crazy like that man with shaky that Ds on the wall like bro is that all? Chorus: They are like "we dont give a shit" Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz green papers ima use them for the thing like that amateur with tatto on his face im in the building and quiet asf they are confused about my thrilling atleast i have that one homie thats filming my green papers in pockets yea thats living i have cold drip i have just cold drip (Yea) just cold drip (Aye) only cold drip (Aye) Outro: Those Js were dirty ima outsmart those flirty their pockets are empty but mine are fully
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Sure, I can write a rap song for you! Here it goes:
Verse 1:
I'm feeling trapped, in this world of mine
I need to escape, and leave it all behind
I'm tired of the stress, and the endless grind
I need to find a way, to clear my mind
Chorus:
I wanna escape, from this reality
I wanna break free, and live my fantasy
I wanna fly high, and touch the sky
I wanna live my life, before I die
Verse 2:
I'm sick of the rules, and the status quo
I wanna break free, and let my spirit flow
I'm done with the hate, and the endless fights
I wanna live in peace, and enjoy the sights
Chorus:
I wanna escape, from this reality
I wanna break free, and live my fantasy
I wanna fly high, and touch the sky
I wanna live my life, before I die
Bridge:
I'll leave it all behind, and start anew
I'll find my own way, and make it through
I'll chase my dreams, and never look back
I'll live my life, and stay on track
Chorus:
I wanna escape, from this reality
I wanna break free, and live my fantasy
I wanna fly high, and touch the sky
I wanna live my life, before I die
Outro:
I'm done with the past, and the things I can't change
I'll live in the moment, and embrace the strange
I'll be myself, and let my spirit shine
I'll escape this reality, and make it mine.
In my feeling..
00:00 Intro
00:23 Hook
00:46 Verse
01:20 Hook
01:31 Verse
I’m on the hunt
I’m on the prowl
Who’s up for lunch
I’m hungry now
Said this what happens when Simba’s gain pounds
Leave us a banded we control your town
I do my rock and then my roll and then I’m off in the breeze 😂😂 just freestyling some bs
How much for this beat??
ਪੁੱਤ ਓਹਦੇ ਨਾਲ ਹੀ ਲੜੇ ਜਿੰਨੇ ਲੜਨਾ ਸਿਖਾਇਆ
ਯਾਦ ਕਰ ਕਾਇਦਾ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਮੈਂ ਸੀ ਪੜਾਇਆ ਪੁੱਤ
ਕਰੇਂ ਰਾਜਨੀਤੀ ਸਾਡੇ ਉਤੇ ਸਥੋ ਸਿੱਖ ਕੇ
ਸਾਨੂੰ ਘੇਰਨ ਨੂੰ ਫਿਰਦਾਂ ਏਂ ਟਾਇਮ ਮਿੱਥ ਕੇ
ਜਿਨਾ ਸਿਰ ਤੇ ਤੂੰ ਉੱਡੇਂ ਮੇਰਾ ਨਾਂ ਲੈਕੇ ਦੇਖੀ
ਵਿੱਚੇ ਮੂਤਗੇ ਨਾਂ ਕਈ ਮੈਥੋਂ ਲੈਲਾ ਲਿਖਕੇ
ਸਿਰੋਂ ਲਾਉਣਾ ਵੀਂ ਏਂ ਆਉਂਦਾ ਜੇਂ ਮੈਂ ਚੜ੍ਹਨਾ ਸਿਖਾਇਆ
ਪੁੱਤ ਓਹਦੇ ਨਾਲ ਹੀ ਲੜੇ ਜਿੰਨੇ ਲੜਨਾ ਸਿਖਾਇਆ
Anyone who want to be an artist good lucky can do it if u set ur mind to it ❤
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IM SPIDER-MAN THE HERO FOR THE HUNT, MAKE THEM FREEZE UP LIKE IM A COP A THEY A CROOK, NO HOOKS GOT IT STINGING LIKE BROOKS, ERROL SPENCE JR WITH THE PRESSURE GOT EM SHOOKED, ONE PUNCH FROM TERRANCE CRAWFORD HAD THAT SILLY BILLY COOKED..
No sense in what you write, that's why I wrote you
No sense in my sentence is when I'm on the fence, bout to walk up and smoke you
You try to hard, that's how your going to die
No need to drive my car, high *** hell , and only got one open eye
Rambling about illuminaty, won't even see me when you walking by
God ain't gonna save you, or anybody that you worship
Your teacher never gave you, information worth ****, that's why you learned ****
I'm sick as **** I don't think before I do, a ****en nut, I know the consiquences to the **** I do
Eat people like you, sit and I chew, break you bones I like it when they're crunchy too
And that cream in your dream you probably thought was money
is really semon, that you feaning funny process of dreaming Ha I dnt know wat y'all thinking
raps old timey Abraham Lincoln
for me raps come easy
I feel like two chains or wheezy
U ain't getting no freebies
Me I think y'all all freaking sleazy
I'm rocking in my one man gang
Yeah just doing my thing
Y'all lucky that my raps over
So pull out a freaking 4leaf clover Your right, you don't know what we're thinkin
Cus we write with big words while your character's shrinkin
So go ahead say we rap old, say I'm Mr. Lincoln.
Cus I still go twice as hard as you, thats my 2 cents payin
Ironically this ***** named Penny said our bodies should Link in.
I said the **** you thinkin? I only do Dimes unless I've been drinkin.
Cus every night I'm out I'm enjoyin it.
All these girls are like a coin flip.
I'm either gettin head or tail,
And all your doing is fail
**** where you from, eff yo whole crew
I just screwed the bish that just screwed you
Outta all your cash, nothin you can do
And I stick around like an effin' tattoo
Your flow washed up you the washed up crew
Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you
We about to do a sweep as we yellin' out Su Wu
And yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce
Suicide attack someone go and get the noose
As I hear the beat drop I'm about to go loose
Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze
Starin' down the barrel bet that you seen better days
Tell me what more can I say, I can kill it all day
Speed dialed the coroner, got some bodies for ya
Blood on the carpet, death in the beat
And I keep it G always like I'm straight up off the street
Hustle like I need it, flow is ice cold
And I'd tell you that I killed it
But we already know
And I mean it when I say that's the way the story goes
Leave the King in the castle ... Deheaded flows
Verse 1:
I went to that building
there was that quiet chillin
thought that was lit
his bag was heavy as my bills
Ima just sit in da lambo
and show my dibs
flying up to the peaks
and I saw some kids
Ima just lick those green things
people are saying thats cling
flipping coins with my homie
but he wouldnt show me
Chorus:
They are like "we dont give a shit"
Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz
green papers ima use them for the thing
like that amateur with tatto on his face
im in the building and quiet asf
they are confused about my thrilling
atleast i have that one homie thats filming
my green papers in pockets yea thats living
i have cold drip
i have just cold drip
(Yea) just cold drip
(Aye) only cold drip (Aye)
Verse 2:
Used to come around here and have your kids go nuts
Ima just say "its too late"
and have my Js with two times a gucci
black and white drip is juicy
saw one man with rainbow paper
but tf is this i have green paper
ima just smile and sit down
and he could actually drown
Chorus:
They are like "we dont give a shit"
Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz
green papers ima use them for the thing
like that amateur with tatto on his face
im in the building and quiet asf
they are confused about my thrilling
atleast i have that one homie thats filming
my green papers in pockets yea thats living
i have cold drip
i have just cold drip
(Yea) just cold drip
(Aye) only cold drip (Aye)
Bridge:
Damn, that was crazy
like that man with shaky
that Ds on the wall
like bro is that all?
Chorus:
They are like "we dont give a shit"
Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz
green papers ima use them for the thing
like that amateur with tatto on his face
im in the building and quiet asf
they are confused about my thrilling
atleast i have that one homie thats filming
my green papers in pockets yea thats living
i have cold drip
i have just cold drip
(Yea) just cold drip
(Aye) only cold drip (Aye)
Outro:
Those Js were dirty
ima outsmart those flirty
their pockets are empty
but main are fully
EE
Hustle like I’m broke
Your **** is just a joke
It’s all on me and I bet I never choke
I killed your flow with a freestyle
You can rap back but it might be while
Until I reply, my oh my
You lames workin bad bishes twerkin
Stack my racks up cuz I’m puttin’ work in
She popped that ***** til she said it hurtin’
I don’t care, treat her like a ho
CREAM til the end all a hustler knows
Just how it goes, ya I suppose
Watch that bish drop straight to floor
Flipped that *** over put on fours
Here I come, woah bish woah
We ride 84s, we tote 44s
Talk that ish get your head chopp’d off
Yeah I’m out I beast I boss
if you're 'broke', it's because I broke you
if you 'choke', it's because I choked you
you just clench them fists in rage.. you won't ever throw, dude!
so true..- real talk: you said this was a freestyle battle
then acted wack.. just like your dreams, your schemes die mangled
yo, 'cream'? really? well, if you're that into it let's talk dairy:
you probably spend your life baked.. & to top it all off you're a fairy
think you're good? nearly. but you need to refine your interests
cuz if all you got is 'bishiness', you'll just get rep as a princess
see, think: lest we forget.. the King is the top dog
he gets respect from subjects who think he's God's law
now you can take a crown or 2 by infiltrating the tower,
but you'll never take the throne unless you earn the power
Sen bana bir soru sorsan ozaman aşktan inan yok olurum giderim
Yuxu nedi geceler
Bilmiremki
Yatmalıyam neçede
Kim bilerki
Yuxu qaçır heçnədən
Gecə nəki
Kim bilərki
Kimə nəki
Tanımıram fatboyu
Olmaram heyat boyu
Valo plau killjoyu
Healt dolur
Heyat donur
Gece sehere qeder menasızdı heyat bil bunu
Saxda dostu dildonu
Bro bunun dəvamını yazda zəhmət olmasa
lright, feel me on this J
I say, look
With so much to say where should I start
They finally let the best kept secret come out the vault
I played my part and I never took shit to heart
So now that I got my time, you ni***s gon let me talk
I'm young but I seen a lot
At 16 I watched the feds hit the spot and run in my mommy's restaurant
I watched my cuz sniff dope through a neti pot
This why I care less about these rappers turned debutants
I was independent at 14 when Webby dropped
Having rap battles with [?] and Fats in Antioch
With one eye on the prize like Fetty Wap
I went into a pool full of money and did a belly flop
Ay J, I was on the phone with Wallo and he was telling me to watch out for these hoes I knock
I had to tell him that I ain't no ni*** who just started getting pussy cause his song got hot
I had a car before I had a daydream
I had a crib before I knew how to cook when I was like 18
Most nights it was top ramen and baked beans
But I done thug it out before asking moms for anything
Now I'm in the hills with no service
Tryna dodge bitches who be fucking without a purpose
I will never let a woman make me feel less of a man because I don't wanna buy her a Birkin
She send me back to the streets and I send you back to your momma house
Happy hour dining, free drinks and back to your momma couch
You just want a ni*** with status to feel established
But there ain't enough room in this foreign for all your baggage
There's a certain addiction with ni***s and tricking and making it hard for women to tell who isn't
See you sorta Jordan and Pippen, you score and assist 'em
I'm like Stockton and Malone, once I pick 'em imma roll
I'm gon' hit them and get gone
I know that probably wrong
But I married this money and I can't break a happy home
We bout to drop a tape so it's time I set the tone
You got me in my zone, but Harry O, we on
Wynne 'Jaw Morant' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
[DJ Sourmilk]
Symba, hold on!
[Justin Credible]
Where the fire extinguishers out here man
[Symba]
I ain't done
I tell 'em, how do I say
Ay, to all y'all in my DM about a feature
I'm only giving verses for the Leakers
I done work too hard to give verses this hard for ni***s who budget that can't cover my sneakers
Lord Jesus
My bars on some vet shit
Rookie of the Year, I been on my Lewis Belt shit
They tell me slow it down for a second
But I'm like a crackhead who don't listen, I just can't help it
The mood on Mamba
Look how he been in the genre
He's so Big Poppa
Who else could make 8 different flows through an entendre
I can double 'em, I can triple 'em, I can chop 'em
I can speed the flow up, slow 'em down and swap
I can pretty much do anything but stop
I come from a place where they hate to see you on top
But love on you on the block
And once you start getting money they look at you like an opp
My momma always said treat the janitor like a boss
Cause everybody plays a role to keep you from taking a loss
Honesty is preferred, respect is what you earn
And trust is something you gain, when loyalty is returned
I'm out in Turks plotting on property in the Burbs
Tryin not to splurge, and get the ghetto back from the nerds
This billion dollar vision, that's word to my ni*** Bird
Can't be behind gates from a selfish mistake
These ni***s waitin till it's too late to do straight
They try to recycle the same people that they threw away
Never get paper to turn plastic
Bottle your actions and chasing your satisfaction through bitches reactions
Gimme another one
Instru est frai le boug aussi
Des poto jlais tord sans effort
Affaire par si par la
Jfais mes lové avec mes couille et mon veaucer
Quand on me croise en ville on me dit selem le v vaillant
Jlui claque le cul mardi il est tellement gros il rebondi jusque a samedi
Jfais mais affaire comme un putain de peaky
Jte parle de construire un empire
Rafler entierement la mise
Jte parle de construire un empire
Avoir des lové ne plus savoir quoi en faire
Faire plaisir a ma famille
J depart au quart comme un raptor
Si j iraison forcement ta tor
T forcé de constaté que je lui fort
Les rime les fluide le boug frais
A la conquete de nouvelle terre comme jules César
De nouvelle chatte comme ferrara
L amour c est comme un rose tot ou tard sa se fanne
Petit tu verra plus tard tu comprendra mes parole
17 pige maturité incroyablement
Avec mon acolyte Jeremy des story memorable
Et le temps me fera comprendre que on n est mieux a 2 qua 4
En reflechiassant a certain truc j ai capté leur vice trop tard
Tu met des baton dans les roux jte les exploserai sur la tete
Je bon qua recomter ma kich
Baisé une folle rempli idée malsaine
Me dit pas que je t ai promis la lune
A part ma teub tu na rien vu
Je recomte et je m arache
Je recomte et je m arache
Si t est satifer fais moin de la pub
La marchandise parti comme BN
Paquet de feuille je fidelise la clientel
Je me prend pas pour narcos
Je fais un sous un point un ct
200 ball en moin 10 jour
Debrouillard a jamais comme
D A M S O
comme D A M S O
Je melange ap lové et sentiment
Ta les ous j ai se qui te faut merci aurevoir
Et si je vois bleu je me sauve comme flash
Termine ta vovo on s arache
On voit tout vendu jme save
Petit a petit on vas se faire
Par contre fpvs bande de lopsa il y aura que les vrais qu il seront la
Je prevenir que punir
Ma plume est sincere
Mes pied bouche sont violent
Quand les probleme arrive je l ai deja vue s enfuir comme un voleur
J lai deja vu faire le beau pour une meuf
Balnave pour inpresionné
Je piave pas pour oublier
Réecoute juste pour comprendre
J oublie jamais pour aprendre
Jy repense pour voir la verité
Si tu te sens visée c edt que ta fauté
Cassé je tej a la poubel je repar pas par flemme
Ya pas fummé sans feux
Ya pas de réussite sans envieux
eyyy can i claim it for my song ps dont look at the username its school email
Verse 1:
I went to that building
there was that quiet chillin
thought that was lit
his bag was heavy as my bills
Ima just sit in da lambo
and show my dibs
flying up to the peaks
and I saw some kids
Ima just lick those green things
people are saying thats cling
flipping coins with my homie
but he wouldnt show me
Chorus:
They are like "we dont give a shit"
Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz
green papers ima use them for the thing
like that amateur with tatto on his face
im in the building and quiet asf
they are confused about my thrilling
atleast i have that one homie thats filming
my green papers in pockets yea thats living
i have cold drip
i have just cold drip
(Yea) just cold drip
(Aye) only cold drip (Aye)
Verse 2:
Used to come around here and have your kids go nuts
Ima just say "its too late"
and have my Js with two times a gucci
black and white drip is juicy
saw one man with rainbow paper
but tf is this i have green paper
ima just smile and sit down
and he could actually drown
Chorus:
They are like "we dont give a shit"
Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz
green papers ima use them for the thing
like that amateur with tatto on his face
im in the building and quiet asf
they are confused about my thrilling
atleast i have that one homie thats filming
my green papers in pockets yea thats living
i have cold drip
i have just cold drip
(Yea) just cold drip
(Aye) only cold drip (Aye)
Bridge:
Damn, that was crazy
like that man with shaky
that Ds on the wall
like bro is that all?
Chorus:
They are like "we dont give a shit"
Im in the corner thinkin of da rizz
green papers ima use them for the thing
like that amateur with tatto on his face
im in the building and quiet asf
they are confused about my thrilling
atleast i have that one homie thats filming
my green papers in pockets yea thats living
i have cold drip
i have just cold drip
(Yea) just cold drip
(Aye) only cold drip (Aye)
Outro:
Those Js were dirty
ima outsmart those flirty
their pockets are empty
but mine are fully