Intro
Yeah
It's been a long day (Realistic, turn it up)
I guess I had to do it (I like you)
Three-point shooter with the green cash
City love the kid, but they act rash
I would never disrespect 'em if they didn't run they mouth
But it's over, I be on it, this a real clash
Uh, woo!
2 cents
Drop it on the verse now I'm cutting loose ends
40 days starving, I be living, true lent
Father please forgive me, gotta fucking repent, uh
And I seen it, dispositions in my vision
I be trynna get it finished
Full completion on my missions
5 and it's upside down over bridges
Got the posey trynna wreck 'em
Don't you ever get me livid
Saw you in the States, in a state of confusion
Can't relate
Got a slate, and I clean it for conclusions
This is just the Intro
Wait a minute we just up 'cause we been low
Now you see it?
Bound by the past 'cause a couple little villains trynna take it up
Keep it one-double-zero, I don't make it up
Trillest nigga, got the 'Woo', finna "Shake It Up"
Thinking Bella and Zendaya when I say this stuff
Shit is entering diplomatic matters
Ghost face with a grin like a mad hatter
Step-father, but for steps I'm using fat ladders
Now you flexing up a hoe but my bitch's badder
3-2-1
I was 6'1"
Now I'm standing on my victims like a pistol won
And my bb never swiping 'less a crystal's on
I be shouting 'bout the wins I inflict on some, yeah
Yeah
What do you know about this life man? (I like you)
This is the life I live (This is the life I live)
Truest individual
Yeah I mean it
Wrinkles for the smiles, don't you ever get it twisted
Got that curse lifted
When I left it to my boy for the day
Your sis was screaming that he gifted
Yeah
Triple F, can't touch me
Hear it motherfucker
Guess you that unlucky
Got that Drizzy on because I'm turning niggas duppy
Gavel to the block man these niggas can't touch me
Run up to my status like my first name's Rocky
Block a nigga's path, I mean I did it like a jockey
Hide behind a bitty 'cause a nigga tried to rob me?
Rather pull a Neo 'cause that shit's all chachi
Love it when they put me on
Do it 'til the day I'm gone
I'm the fuckin' Megatron
I'm going on and on and on
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
It's been a long day (Realistic, turn it up)
I guess I had to do it (I like you)
Three-point shooter with the green cash
City love the kid, but they act rash
I would never disrespect 'em if they didn't run they mouth
But it's over, I be on it, this a real clash
Uh, woo!
2 cents
Drop it on the verse now I'm cutting loose ends
40 days starving, I be living, true lent
Father please forgive me, gotta fucking repent, uh
And I seen it, dispositions in my vision
I be trynna get it finished
Full completion on my missions
5 and it's upside down over bridges
Got the posey trynna wreck 'em
Don't you ever get me livid
Saw you in the States, in a state of confusion
Can't relate
Got a slate, and I clean it for conclusions
This is just the Intro
Wait a minute we just up 'cause we been low
Now you see it?
Bound by the past 'cause a couple little villains trynna take it up
Keep it one-double-zero, I don't make it up
Trillest nigga, got the 'Woo', finna "Shake It Up"
Thinking Bella and Zendaya when I say this stuff
Shit is entering diplomatic matters
Ghost face with a grin like a mad hatter
Step-father, but for steps I'm using fat ladders
Now you flexing up a hoe but my bitch's badder
3-2-1
I was 6'1"
Now I'm standing on my victims like a pistol won
And my bb never swiping 'less a crystal's on
I be shouting 'bout the wins I inflict on some, yeah
Yeah
What do you know about this life man? (I like you)
This is the life I live (This is the life I live)
Truest individual
Yeah I mean it
Wrinkles for the smiles, don't you ever get it twisted
Got that curse lifted
When I left it to my boy for the day
Your sis was screaming that he gifted
Yeah
Triple F, can't touch me
Hear it motherfucker
Guess you that unlucky
Got that Drizzy on because I'm turning niggas duppy
Gavel to the block man these niggas can't touch me
Run up to my status like my first name's Rocky
Block a nigga's path, I mean I did it like a jockey
Hide behind a bitty 'cause a nigga tried to rob me?
Rather pull a Neo 'cause that shit's all chachi
Love it when they put me on
Do it 'til the day I'm gone
I'm the fuckin' Megatron
I'm going on and on and on
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
I don't want her back, I don't want her back, no more
Credits
Writer(s): Mutombo Marcelo Yoko
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