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Best Rapper In The Fuckin World Lyrics - Artist : GoldLink
Rocket two by night, uh
Keep a hammer and that .22 Shoot a nigga wit dat uh huh Lil bitch think I'm cool cool Freaky like Adina Sing songs like Alina Wet like Aquafina Legs slippery light like Gina's This my baby momma shit She like when I rhyme like this Baby like when talk like this But you still ride baby momma whip Pac when I get too real Pop then I got two deals Ant won't do it then Luke will And the gun jam and I shoot still Papa was a rolling stone Mama kicked me out and said don't come back home Trapped my lil ass off in a back room with a thin mattress cover in the basement night Couldn't call my mother, had to get these packs off Get a Mercedes bike settled for the Porsche, you know how I kept it light I lost wait, hmm, a lot of niggas to gun fight Long days from Le Pearl days and the metros, no bald fade In hallways had to part ways 'cause the streets had my lil mind made We killed most our enemies Had to kill my own too By 14 or 15 a nigga was real live grown dude So don't talk to me or chat to me about your phone 'Bout yo friends, 'bout my post 'Bout my man, Mac, yeah he gone And he did what he did And we were young, damn near kids But it's cool and we cool And I love, he love me too, so give no fuck, what the fuck You niggas care to fucking do, I do not know nor do I follow I know one thing though when you this hot this dick get swallowed Soul gone, fucks not given, his heart is hollow I wanna kill rappers, these bitch niggas is shallow |
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