Texty

Illuminati out here trying to take my soul now You would never catch up up to me if I slowed down Made it rain and her true colors start to show now I'm a boss, I got haters doing chores now Work it then pass it Work it then pass it Double to triple my average Feeling like magic I'm about to fuck up a check We get it and cash it Turned to a savage Turned to a savage Stacking the money for leverage Look at em cherish Look at em cherish Sipping on noodles in Paris Found a way to get it with no antidote They can't behold to see him with the fancy clothes That can't be sold or seen up on just any soul The case is closed I got the game its in control I know Take the queen and flip it backwards Different standards big ole booty got a temper tantrum In mirandum take it by the way we hand them Understand them I would rather go against them uhh Ten yard dash twenty yard dash Thirty yard dash get it Thirty yard dash forty yard dash Fifty yard dash split it Team on go team on swole make me wanna gonna go get it Team on go team on swole make me wanna gonna go get it It don't stop ain't no clock got the whole team working It don't stop ain't no clock look at how she twerk It don't stop ain't no clock got the whole team workin It don't stop ain't no clock look how she twerk it Think I found a way to get up outta here The time is near doing what they kinda fear They robbing here they robbing this and robbing that Been feeling kinda fly so the robin back I brought the facts so just relax Its in the back of the 'bach in a bag flip a tag coppin that make em Sad if not my bad I'm really trying to hold it back I would look into your eyes and I see the real When we used to roll the clip like we need to peal Feeling downtown now where I need to chill With a high sound now that I need to feel We just set it off, yeah When we ride, yeah Ducking twelve, yeah When we slide, woah Illuminati out here trying to take my soul now You would never catch up up to me if I slowed down Made it rain and her true colors start to show now I'm a boss, I got haters doing chores now Illuminati out here trying to take my soul now You would never catch up up to me if I slowed down Made it rain and her true colors start to show now I'm a boss, I got haters doing chores now I was thinking bout it like fully Mama said you got it like that Gotta go and get it like bully Guess I gotta kinda like rap Flying over cities like Sully Spent a mil and got it right back Trying to take it from me that's silly You ain't even got it like that Really you ain't got it like that Really you ain't got it like that You ain't popping bottles like that You ain't fucking models like that What? Huh? Why you get me started like that Caught a homicide on the beat Now we got em startled like that
Writer(s): Scott Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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