No matter how hard I try
Mix it with that Haitian and Creole
They wonder how I got the sauce
Now I dibble and dabble
Until I make a hoe skedaddle
If I made you mad, hoe
I'm finna make you madder
I'm really flattered
You thought two cents would change the matter
Should be embarrassed
I even picked a challenge
I'm giving my all
Or my nothing when I'm balanced
I scavenge
Then I put my face in the crowd
If you ain't like me back then
Don't try to f*ck with me now
Ain't no calm down
I hit the come up
When times was tough
Thankful to the Lord that I'm buff
I've been eating on my pain
Like I forgot my f*cking lunch
I laugh out loud
They think I'm doing too much
Got so much life after death
I had to keep my head up
And get my bread up
And get up
And get to this money
And never let up
Until I hit the six rings
And keep the regime
And then it's off with their head
Like I channeled the RED QUEEN
It's really ridiculous
The way I diddle no diddy
This itty bitty
Was a part of 5-0-4 committee
Commodity
They clappin their hands
I hear applauding me
But awkwardly I'm topping me
It ain't nobody on top of me
They topping me
When I got no drawers on
My balls they drag on
I tell them keep they motherf*cking mask on
I've been bagged up since COVID-19
Started seeing some green
I hear you still counting coins in the machine
I'm playing the lottery
Trying to itch the scratch in me
Trying to cop the wheels
Like I've been popping new wheelies
Believe
When I get back they gone try to crown me the Queen
Like they been knowing me
I peep the silence
It don't bother me
And if I burnt a bridge
That shit was already crumbling
It's really something
They think I'ma change up for the money
But honey
I been getting bread
Before the fridge had the lunch meat
I been starving pussy
Solar plexus was getting hungry
It is I
They asking me
Who is I
The one and only
The one of a kind
I thrive like a star was
Taken back by the moonlight
I may be little
But niggas never be little
My riddle going bananas
Like the Doctor Do Little
Do me a favor
HATER I thought I told yo
Ass skidaddle
Before I teach that ass a lesson
Get the paddle
My riddle
My riddle could turn a nickel to a dime
It is I
Stop asking who is I
The one and only
The one of a kind
But you can call me
Miss do or die
Such a surprise
They ain't calling me
Miss right eye or right one
They got the right one
Trying to tell me
Rap is dead
I been MC
No Pimp C
I smack a bar up on the beat
Then ask the Lord
To forgive me
If I made them uneasy
I should have went harder
Like sandpaper on their booty
Excuse me
Do you understand
The reason that
I live this way?
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No matter how hard I try
Mix it with that Haitian and Creole
They wonder how I got the sauce
Now I dibble and dabble
Until I make a hoe skedaddle
If I made you mad, hoe
I'm finna make you madder
I'm really flattered
You thought two cents would change the matter
Should be embarrassed
I even picked a challenge
I'm giving my all
Or my nothing when I'm balanced
I scavenge
Then I put my face in the crowd
If you ain't like me back then
Don't try to f*ck with me now
Ain't no calm down
I hit the come up
When times was tough
Thankful to the Lord that I'm buff
I've been eating on my pain
Like I forgot my f*cking lunch
I laugh out loud
They think I'm doing too much
Got so much life after death
I had to keep my head up
And get my bread up
And get up
And get to this money
And never let up
Until I hit the six rings
And keep the regime
And then it's off with their head
Like I channeled the RED QUEEN
It's really ridiculous
The way I diddle no diddy
This itty bitty
Was a part of 5-0-4 committee
Commodity
They clappin their hands
I hear applauding me
But awkwardly I'm topping me
It ain't nobody on top of me
They topping me
When I got no drawers on
My balls they drag on
I tell them keep they motherf*cking mask on
I've been bagged up since COVID-19
Started seeing some green
I hear you still counting coins in the machine
I'm playing the lottery
Trying to itch the scratch in me
Trying to cop the wheels
Like I've been popping new wheelies
Believe
When I get back they gone try to crown me the Queen
Like they been knowing me
I peep the silence
It don't bother me
And if I burnt a bridge
That shit was already crumbling
It's really something
They think I'ma change up for the money
But honey
I been getting bread
Before the fridge had the lunch meat
I been starving pussy
Solar plexus was getting hungry
It is I
They asking me
Who is I
The one and only
The one of a kind
I thrive like a star was
Taken back by the moonlight
I may be little
But niggas never be little
My riddle going bananas
Like the Doctor Do Little
Do me a favor
HATER I thought I told yo
Ass skidaddle
Before I teach that ass a lesson
Get the paddle
My riddle
My riddle could turn a nickel to a dime
It is I
Stop asking who is I
The one and only
The one of a kind
But you can call me
Miss do or die
Such a surprise
They ain't calling me
Miss right eye or right one
They got the right one
Trying to tell me
Rap is dead
I been MC
No Pimp C
I smack a bar up on the beat
Then ask the Lord
To forgive me
If I made them uneasy
I should have went harder
Like sandpaper on their booty
Excuse me
Do you understand
The reason that
I live this way?
Mix it with that Haitian and Creole
They wonder how I got the sauce
Now I dibble and dabble
Until I make a hoe skedaddle
If I made you mad, hoe
I'm finna make you madder
I'm really flattered
You thought two cents would change the matter
Should be embarrassed
I even picked a challenge
I'm giving my all
Or my nothing when I'm balanced
I scavenge
Then I put my face in the crowd
If you ain't like me back then
Don't try to f*ck with me now
Ain't no calm down
I hit the come up
When times was tough
Thankful to the Lord that I'm buff
I've been eating on my pain
Like I forgot my f*cking lunch
I laugh out loud
They think I'm doing too much
Got so much life after death
I had to keep my head up
And get my bread up
And get up
And get to this money
And never let up
Until I hit the six rings
And keep the regime
And then it's off with their head
Like I channeled the RED QUEEN
It's really ridiculous
The way I diddle no diddy
This itty bitty
Was a part of 5-0-4 committee
Commodity
They clappin their hands
I hear applauding me
But awkwardly I'm topping me
It ain't nobody on top of me
They topping me
When I got no drawers on
My balls they drag on
I tell them keep they motherf*cking mask on
I've been bagged up since COVID-19
Started seeing some green
I hear you still counting coins in the machine
I'm playing the lottery
Trying to itch the scratch in me
Trying to cop the wheels
Like I've been popping new wheelies
Believe
When I get back they gone try to crown me the Queen
Like they been knowing me
I peep the silence
It don't bother me
And if I burnt a bridge
That shit was already crumbling
It's really something
They think I'ma change up for the money
But honey
I been getting bread
Before the fridge had the lunch meat
I been starving pussy
Solar plexus was getting hungry
It is I
They asking me
Who is I
The one and only
The one of a kind
I thrive like a star was
Taken back by the moonlight
I may be little
But niggas never be little
My riddle going bananas
Like the Doctor Do Little
Do me a favor
HATER I thought I told yo
Ass skidaddle
Before I teach that ass a lesson
Get the paddle
My riddle
My riddle could turn a nickel to a dime
It is I
Stop asking who is I
The one and only
The one of a kind
But you can call me
Miss do or die
Such a surprise
They ain't calling me
Miss right eye or right one
They got the right one
Trying to tell me
Rap is dead
I been MC
No Pimp C
I smack a bar up on the beat
Then ask the Lord
To forgive me
If I made them uneasy
I should have went harder
Like sandpaper on their booty
Excuse me
Do you understand
The reason that
I live this way?
Writer: Paris Minix
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