Lyrics

I'm on that milk & honey tip, God provide the dough Or have the money slip thought I shoulda let you know What you say babe yeah I can't wait Every single blipping day feeling like a payday Yeah I got the power in my tongue like Yoshi Speaking that life so listen closely I'm on a yellow brick road just like o-z I'm on my Bela Lugosi, I'm ghostly Don't get mad that your man getting toasty Your whole crew watching closely I open up a can of kung fu You come against me then I'ma handle your crew Feeling like Gideon I cannot lose Straight from the underground, return of the ooze And everybody do it for the views You tripping like you walking in my shoes Had a real good morning Had a late night show like Conan Took a long trip down to Japan Did it for the fans, 47 Ronin Zoned out eye zoning You can't face facts, I'm Johnny Blaze all up in the cage match If you don't say it in my face don't say that, homie don't play that I can't help but be persistent Do not blink or you gone miss it Young John Wick that sound sick That's why I'm socially distant I use the force just like a piston But stop with the ghost like I'm Winston I put up for all my henchmen And you can not question my intent I murder the track and caught a court case Strike first, Cobra Kai you gotta a Scarface Your rap's not alive so you added more bass I'm moving mountains by faith, call it the NorthFace Professor X without the wheelchair I taught these rappers how to dress like build-a-bear Your baby mom would really thought that I done kill it there But no worries dog there's really no hard feelings here Yeah
Writer(s): Adriel Cruz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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