Listen to ABSURD (feat. BigBodyDres) by TakeNotesTroy

ABSURD (feat. BigBodyDres)

TakeNotesTroy

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Bitch I'm too smooth All black everything Look ma I'm a goon goon The streets is still the streets Ma And that's why I need two tools Its Wild Wild West Top hat and monocle too All black owned product but I ain't talking Fubu Magazines no MAGA nigga 2nd amendment give me the right get the strap my nigga Pinky ring flashing I could smell the static Now I gotta take the Billbow out the Baggins My slow flow is stupid let break it down hammertime I eat a beat up stomach it then exercise and shit it out Niggas know the kid don't play Turn a house party south Bullet holes up in the couch Accuracy in a crowd Actin tuff could get you pow Actin tuff don't test ya luck Black patriot Thats Tom Brady to the Bucs Mighty yeah till mighty duck Mighty yeah I'm mighty clutch Mighty yeah I might burn a car with you in the trunk Life in fast lane they tryna tell me slow down Gettin to the bag like there ain't enough to go round Watchin my own back my reflection never told no lies When they run up on you they makin no sound Life in fast lane they tryna tell me slow down Gettin to the bag like there ain't enough to go round Watchin my own back my reflection never told no lies When they run up on you they makin no sound 9 Years straight I been wilding with my kin Chasin pretty bitches catchin licks and causin sins It's Mr Undefeated everything's a fuckin win I want a barrel full of money C notes stickin out the brim hold up They heard me rapping got to chattin now they conversatin Talkin shit and making friends over common hating I put a stop to the madness Now they hesitatin I sip rum and talk shit I'm writing affirmations Im actin frustrated but I'm always calculated My tone get blatant when I'm mad and fuckin agitated I chase the money so they call me over dedicated Fuck all that I need another fuckin double payment Turn my shit up cause they know I got a point to make I make it happen even if I come an hour late I like my women slim thick with the tiny waist I get to wilding when I'm ridin with the homie Take Life in fast lane They tryna tell me slow down Gettin to the bag like there ain't enough to go round Watchin my own back My reflection never told no lies When they run up on you they makin no sound Life in fast lane They tryna tell me slow down Gettin to the bag like there ain't enough to go round Watchin my own back My reflection never told no lies When they run up on you they makin no sound
Writer(s): Andrés Sánchez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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