Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, they mad But this is the ABC of rap Tell me what you need This shit's a real slap Pass that Modafukin hater like slak, slak I am chillin' with ma cat Modafaka where you at? I will still give out that sass Yeah I said it n' will say it back They think this won't last But really I be playing everything Bitch I'm an artist, I'm an artist I'm an artist Fuck Bitch I wanna skate, skate Like everyday, day Fuck that Ballet, llet Anyway I'm getting paid Really trynna to connect with the JJ Back of my head stay safe I wanna get rid of my problems Smoke another J I wanna be successful Like Many Delgado Step dad, he the real Jay, yeah he the real Jay Got mushy mushy on zip lock bag Cry my heart out for once and give no sass Keep on stacking racks on racks With me ain't no bullshit only facts on facts Pretty Flako me always be looking nice Be look this nice you don't need a high price You just got to have taste Fashion taste, left right Dress yourself, be yourself I would rather extra large Light the spliff Na nah don't skip me I'm already lit Homie FriX Into that pure shit Stripes every week It make me sick How this beat beat How this beat beat How it make me think How I plant the tree We just want to succeed We come in peace You don't like me? Suck my dick Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, they mad But this is the ABC of rap Tell me what you need This shit's a real slap Pass that Modafukin hater like slak, slak I am chillin' with ma cat Modafaka where you at? I will still give out that sass Yeah I said it n' will say it back They think this won't last But really I be playing everything Bitch I'm an artist, I'm an artist I'm an artist Fuck
Writer(s): Iago Renan Bresciani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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