You got no right with me
To talk to me with disrespect
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Better come Correct
Too much attention What they Causing
We don't do the flex
Steady moving ima promise you
Im on the next
Told baby move her legs
I came here for the f*cking cheques
Don't want no problems
Im just checking that they know my set
What you heard about me
Tell me cuz I'd love to know
Gimme some
Baby cmon and gimme some
Check the Back these niggas
I know they play for real
Check the seals the air bags
And I'll check the rear
Run my name no record
What you gonna do
This the wave no du rag
But I'm wavy too
Dark skin white teeth
And all my paper new
From the six
But never had these type of views
Paper View money may
And I'm feeling great
From the basement Dawg
We got nothing to loose
Third Base Hollywood
Thats my Avenue
On the news
Momma she said
Im on the news
Don't got a clue
Im going blue
Im going blue
I need some air
Man get out the
F*cking Room
Clear the Room
Dawg get out the f*cking room
I love em all
But girl I really love in twos
Short hair don't care
Girl ima grab it too
Monte Clair the Jacket
How I'm coming through
Old days the old days
Ima leave em there
Old days the old days
Ima leave em there
Go head and leave em there
Go head and leave em there
You got no right with me
To talk to me with disrespect
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Better come Correct
Too much attention What they Causing
We don't do the flex
Steady moving ima promise you
Im on the next
Told baby move her legs
I came here for the f*cking cheques
Don't want no problems
Im just checking that they know my set
What you heard about me
Tell me cuz I'd love to know
Go
Go
Keep it coming
Keep it simple
Please don't break
The system
Whats your problem
Why you always wanna start a problem
I been writing
I been chilling
I don't ever start em
She look familiar
Think I know her
Maybe I don't know her
Over thinking never blinking
Why your ship is sinking
Whats the matter
Wheres your ceiling
Do you need a ladder
Crazy middle child
Out here getting verified
Terrified like this thriller
But I aint a killer
Testimony he a phoney
All that shit Baloney
You could never keep up with me
Thats a fact homie
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You got no right with me
To talk to me with disrespect
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Better come Correct
Too much attention What they Causing
We don't do the flex
Steady moving ima promise you
Im on the next
Told baby move her legs
I came here for the f*cking cheques
Don't want no problems
Im just checking that they know my set
What you heard about me
Tell me cuz I'd love to know
Gimme some
Baby cmon and gimme some
Check the Back these niggas
I know they play for real
Check the seals the air bags
And I'll check the rear
Run my name no record
What you gonna do
This the wave no du rag
But I'm wavy too
Dark skin white teeth
And all my paper new
From the six
But never had these type of views
Paper View money may
And I'm feeling great
From the basement Dawg
We got nothing to loose
Third Base Hollywood
Thats my Avenue
On the news
Momma she said
Im on the news
Don't got a clue
Im going blue
Im going blue
I need some air
Man get out the
F*cking Room
Clear the Room
Dawg get out the f*cking room
I love em all
But girl I really love in twos
Short hair don't care
Girl ima grab it too
Monte Clair the Jacket
How I'm coming through
Old days the old days
Ima leave em there
Old days the old days
Ima leave em there
Go head and leave em there
Go head and leave em there
You got no right with me
To talk to me with disrespect
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Better come Correct
Too much attention What they Causing
We don't do the flex
Steady moving ima promise you
Im on the next
Told baby move her legs
I came here for the f*cking cheques
Don't want no problems
Im just checking that they know my set
What you heard about me
Tell me cuz I'd love to know
Go
Go
Keep it coming
Keep it simple
Please don't break
The system
Whats your problem
Why you always wanna start a problem
I been writing
I been chilling
I don't ever start em
She look familiar
Think I know her
Maybe I don't know her
Over thinking never blinking
Why your ship is sinking
Whats the matter
Wheres your ceiling
Do you need a ladder
Crazy middle child
Out here getting verified
Terrified like this thriller
But I aint a killer
Testimony he a phoney
All that shit Baloney
You could never keep up with me
Thats a fact homie
To talk to me with disrespect
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Better come Correct
Too much attention What they Causing
We don't do the flex
Steady moving ima promise you
Im on the next
Told baby move her legs
I came here for the f*cking cheques
Don't want no problems
Im just checking that they know my set
What you heard about me
Tell me cuz I'd love to know
Gimme some
Baby cmon and gimme some
Check the Back these niggas
I know they play for real
Check the seals the air bags
And I'll check the rear
Run my name no record
What you gonna do
This the wave no du rag
But I'm wavy too
Dark skin white teeth
And all my paper new
From the six
But never had these type of views
Paper View money may
And I'm feeling great
From the basement Dawg
We got nothing to loose
Third Base Hollywood
Thats my Avenue
On the news
Momma she said
Im on the news
Don't got a clue
Im going blue
Im going blue
I need some air
Man get out the
F*cking Room
Clear the Room
Dawg get out the f*cking room
I love em all
But girl I really love in twos
Short hair don't care
Girl ima grab it too
Monte Clair the Jacket
How I'm coming through
Old days the old days
Ima leave em there
Old days the old days
Ima leave em there
Go head and leave em there
Go head and leave em there
You got no right with me
To talk to me with disrespect
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Better come Correct
Too much attention What they Causing
We don't do the flex
Steady moving ima promise you
Im on the next
Told baby move her legs
I came here for the f*cking cheques
Don't want no problems
Im just checking that they know my set
What you heard about me
Tell me cuz I'd love to know
Go
Go
Keep it coming
Keep it simple
Please don't break
The system
Whats your problem
Why you always wanna start a problem
I been writing
I been chilling
I don't ever start em
She look familiar
Think I know her
Maybe I don't know her
Over thinking never blinking
Why your ship is sinking
Whats the matter
Wheres your ceiling
Do you need a ladder
Crazy middle child
Out here getting verified
Terrified like this thriller
But I aint a killer
Testimony he a phoney
All that shit Baloney
You could never keep up with me
Thats a fact homie
Writer: Micheas Mersha
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid