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Izayah J Jackson
Izayah J Jackson
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Ay, yeah, I said, all these **** pussy, these **** must want some, huh
Ay, (Kool Kids Klub in his bitch, Subliiminal back at it) yeah, ay, what? Yeah
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
All these **** pussy, these **** must want some smoke (Fuuuuck)
Put the pressure on they ass, now they turning to Friendly Ghosts, yeah (I can't get no type of breaks)
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
Pull up to the crib, we running all through that shit
Got the pack up in my pocket, with the keys we gotta dip, yah
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
I been working hard, a **** putting in time
I keep telling everybody, Subliiminal in his prime, yah
Yeah, these **** got me fucked up
Ain't worried bout these ****, I'm just trying to get my bands up
Smoke too much weed that I feel dumb
Bitch I am Subliiminal, ain't no bum
Fucking on this bitch, yeah, she told me I'm the main one
These drugs they gon' play with me, I told them I don't play for fun
I been sipping MD all night, in my cup, I'm feeling numb
Built like a fucking stick, my **** I'm a fucking bug
Asphyxiation in my lungs will make these bitches fucking run
I really got some shit to say
But it just stay inside my head
I'm tired of **** in my way
I'm waking up to hate today
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
All these **** pussy, these **** must want some smoke
Put the pressure on they ass, now they turning to friendly ghosts, yeah
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
Pull up to the crib, we running all through that shit
Got the pack up in my pocket, with the keys we gotta dip, yah
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?
I been working hard, a **** putting in time
I keep telling everybody, Subliiminal in his prime, yah
Written by: Izayah J Jackson
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