Running through the backstreets
'Fore I ever had heat
I was dodging prison and a rap sheet
Tracking I'm an athlete
Nigga never ask me how the f*ck it's going with the rapping
Flatscreen, can't you see?
Whole gang with me
Make a play, go from A to Z, I know my ABC's
Don't delay, don't you wait on me
Throw your weight on me
I'm gon' be late
If you hate on me come face to face with me
I'm giving fades Free 99
Boggles me mind how we define sunshine in our time
They don't need theirs but I need mine
Now you declined you credit closed and yo goals is exposed
I put some knowledge in my brain like you put blow up your nose
Kit'ed
Catch more fly shit sweet scented
Tell yo bartender replenish
They faux fox and shit, we 'thentic
All up in my dental dam
Cars, clothes, homes, hoes all y'all shit is rentals fam
Rollin'
Big heavys
Chrome chevys
Broke levees on the bezzys
Hold steady
We ready
Stay the f*ck up out my path
And you won't have to catch a shotgun blast
Holy mass
Get ya self a spotter 'fore you put that on the set
Failings when I stop and I ain't chose to slow up yet
Coded text, after coded text
Let me know what's next, even read it in the Zodiac
I'm on my Alauddin
Blow like TNT in motion you don't know what drama mean
Shorty can't you see I'm focused trynna lift up
Global communities to integrate in unity
Lucky you get time for doing me, truthfully
I should be focused should be fasting flabbergasting with the fashion
Madagascar with the patterns on the NASCAR jacket
Every rap star tragic they went they went out like that
I'm like Michael I'm like Magic I was born to ball like that
Hit my Usher on a busser you ain't gotta call like that
Get freaky deaky with the flow, it retrieve for me the dough
Shake it slow drop it low if you really moving it
Late night, really early morning snooze you losing it
I'm out here
Rollin'
Big heavys
Chrome chevys
Broke levees on the bezzys
Hold steady
We ready
Stay the f*ck up out my path
And you won't have to catch a shotgun blast
Holy mass
Sulaiman - Holy Mass Lyrics
Sulaiman - Holy Mass Lyrics
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Running through the backstreets
'Fore I ever had heat
I was dodging prison and a rap sheet
Tracking I'm an athlete
Nigga never ask me how the f*ck it's going with the rapping
Flatscreen, can't you see?
Whole gang with me
Make a play, go from A to Z, I know my ABC's
Don't delay, don't you wait on me
Throw your weight on me
I'm gon' be late
If you hate on me come face to face with me
I'm giving fades Free 99
Boggles me mind how we define sunshine in our time
They don't need theirs but I need mine
Now you declined you credit closed and yo goals is exposed
I put some knowledge in my brain like you put blow up your nose
Kit'ed
Catch more fly shit sweet scented
Tell yo bartender replenish
They faux fox and shit, we 'thentic
All up in my dental dam
Cars, clothes, homes, hoes all y'all shit is rentals fam
Rollin'
Big heavys
Chrome chevys
Broke levees on the bezzys
Hold steady
We ready
Stay the f*ck up out my path
And you won't have to catch a shotgun blast
Holy mass
Get ya self a spotter 'fore you put that on the set
Failings when I stop and I ain't chose to slow up yet
Coded text, after coded text
Let me know what's next, even read it in the Zodiac
I'm on my Alauddin
Blow like TNT in motion you don't know what drama mean
Shorty can't you see I'm focused trynna lift up
Global communities to integrate in unity
Lucky you get time for doing me, truthfully
I should be focused should be fasting flabbergasting with the fashion
Madagascar with the patterns on the NASCAR jacket
Every rap star tragic they went they went out like that
I'm like Michael I'm like Magic I was born to ball like that
Hit my Usher on a busser you ain't gotta call like that
Get freaky deaky with the flow, it retrieve for me the dough
Shake it slow drop it low if you really moving it
Late night, really early morning snooze you losing it
I'm out here
Rollin'
Big heavys
Chrome chevys
Broke levees on the bezzys
Hold steady
We ready
Stay the f*ck up out my path
And you won't have to catch a shotgun blast
Holy mass
'Fore I ever had heat
I was dodging prison and a rap sheet
Tracking I'm an athlete
Nigga never ask me how the f*ck it's going with the rapping
Flatscreen, can't you see?
Whole gang with me
Make a play, go from A to Z, I know my ABC's
Don't delay, don't you wait on me
Throw your weight on me
I'm gon' be late
If you hate on me come face to face with me
I'm giving fades Free 99
Boggles me mind how we define sunshine in our time
They don't need theirs but I need mine
Now you declined you credit closed and yo goals is exposed
I put some knowledge in my brain like you put blow up your nose
Kit'ed
Catch more fly shit sweet scented
Tell yo bartender replenish
They faux fox and shit, we 'thentic
All up in my dental dam
Cars, clothes, homes, hoes all y'all shit is rentals fam
Rollin'
Big heavys
Chrome chevys
Broke levees on the bezzys
Hold steady
We ready
Stay the f*ck up out my path
And you won't have to catch a shotgun blast
Holy mass
Get ya self a spotter 'fore you put that on the set
Failings when I stop and I ain't chose to slow up yet
Coded text, after coded text
Let me know what's next, even read it in the Zodiac
I'm on my Alauddin
Blow like TNT in motion you don't know what drama mean
Shorty can't you see I'm focused trynna lift up
Global communities to integrate in unity
Lucky you get time for doing me, truthfully
I should be focused should be fasting flabbergasting with the fashion
Madagascar with the patterns on the NASCAR jacket
Every rap star tragic they went they went out like that
I'm like Michael I'm like Magic I was born to ball like that
Hit my Usher on a busser you ain't gotta call like that
Get freaky deaky with the flow, it retrieve for me the dough
Shake it slow drop it low if you really moving it
Late night, really early morning snooze you losing it
I'm out here
Rollin'
Big heavys
Chrome chevys
Broke levees on the bezzys
Hold steady
We ready
Stay the f*ck up out my path
And you won't have to catch a shotgun blast
Holy mass
Writer: Sulaiman
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