- Joey Bada$$ King's Dead 歌詞
- Joey Bada$$
- Look, I aint gotta force it
This that youngest on the 30 Under Forbes list (that cashin out) Yeah, I be cashin out, I be cashin out (money) I moved my mama from the hood into a fortress (that fortress) I said I made a few million in some weeks, ***** (in some weeks) Hey, told the world about it, aint no secret (secret) You niggas worried bout the crown, Worried bout the crown (worried) **** it, you can tell them clowns They can keep it (they can keep it) At 17 I made six figures (yeah) Immature young rich nigga (what else?) By 21 I made a mil twice (yeah) Your dreams, my real life Im up early, you still asleep (sleep) Ive been a wolf and I kill the sheep Gotta pray on the prey for my enemies Cause they wanna feed off my energy (yeah, yeah) Lyrically no one ahead of me I could die today, still leave a legacy That you cant ever be Put that on everything, this is my destiny It was all meant to be, **** is you tellin me? You aint bout nothin With my niggas, we flexin and stuntin Cause we had to work harder, was hustlin Play your card cause we know that you bluffin (yeah, hey) I got two cars, nigga, two cribs Big body in a little Benz Triplex on my own land And I paid bills before a grown man (thats right) Thats on my mama, stackin plenty commas Got good karma like the Dalai Lama (yeah) Im tailor-made for this, buy designer *****, Im the nigga, just to remind you, yeah (hey) To remind you, to remind you Black Power Just to remind you Yeah, murder gang, uh Run and make a nigga lose his vertebrae, uh Southside nigga, murder everything, uh Shots fire, make a nigga run, man (fire, fire) I sent your grandma a **** pic, uh Got that ***** all on my **** tip, uh I am so strange like a misfit, uh Kick that **** * out, she indifferent, uh Feel a nigga mind, see a nigga grind ****in gold mine of a mind Full kai, Super Saiyan on these niggas Fightin birds in the damn sky cause Im damn fly Ayy, ayy Joey, ayy Joey, Im just Im just gon stop rapping Im just gon stop rapping right now, on this song Not... I mean , not in... not in, in general But just on this song cause You slumped out? I aint... yeah, I aint tryna I aint tryna destroy these niggas Sike! Ayy, grind on my **** like a Ripstik, uh My body count is like 60, uh Your ***** on me, she need CPR I ****ed that ***** right on DVR I slapped that meat on her cheeky, yes I sucked her toes, yes Im freaky, yes Caught a grand theft just like GTA If he talk shit, watch me beat him, ayy Hop on that beat and I beat the A Work-work-work, shout out to RiRi, ayy Keep a blade on me like Sasuke, uh Shout out my nigga, ImDontai, uh Build to the ***** like Fortnite, uh My **** is stuck in your whore like oww ?Cabron! ?Qué tu dijiste? Bae, its just a lyricbae ?Qué tu dijiste? Yo Im sorry Look, I aint gotta force it This that youngest on the 30 Under Forbes list (that cashin out) Yeah, I be cashin out, I be cashin out (money) I moved my mama from the hood into a fortress (that fortress) I said I made a few million in some weeks, **** * (in some weeks) Hey, told the world about it, aint no secret (secret) You niggas worried bout the crown, Worried bout the crown (worried) **** it, you can tell them clowns They can keep it (they can keep it)
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