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(Todays agenda)
riding with them sisters
Pistol on hip, hip to pistol,
the day I bow down to a bitch
Be the day I throw a bottle at Rihanna inside of a club
Leave the
just to leave a tooth floating inside of your pimp cup
What around comes around in the form of karma
Nah, thats just me riding around your town in a Fisker
Penning a rhyme to a winning lottery ticket
Uh, fresh off weight scale
Living a crooked heaven on Earth giving them straight
Kick in the door of them awards, wondering where are we
Niggas tight jeans looking like where are they fitting
of they writtens,
its to an Arab sitting
In the cockpit heading for hells kitchen
I talk than Harolds Chicken
Dont cross me I leave tipping
Im coming (fresh off that weight scale, fresh off that weight
Fresh off that, fresh off that, off that weight scale)
My bitch curvy as a Persian virgins
She to serve me, she here to disturb the reaper
I keep bank, Franklins, word to Aretha
Im fly as a
and high as the Khalifa
I ride with kings, yall ride with
You fraudulent niggas remind me of a scheme
One of niggas was probably cool in school
The rest of yall was clowns, we should call you the Fonzi team
Im
Niggas listen like this about a bitch like it's a Drake song cause my cake long
your bitch giving me cheekbone
Like Jones
my dick like a payphone
But she aint getting the back
She getting the ball sack, hitting the jaw where we parked at
as a car jack,
I aint be funny
Im tryna be missionary on top of my money
Im (fresh off that weight scale)
what the would I stop for
Knowing I more guap stored in my sock drawer
They want an encore the flow is at mach four
King of the jungle no lying, I let the Glock
And this bulletproof is irrelevant
Im telling them look at melon, Im nailing a shell in it
And the shell is right through your
melon into skeleton
Then the felon is belling the same pitch the was yelling and
sirens respond to heat firing, Ima keep firing
Ima flee, Ima be quiet, Im a G, Im a tyrant
From Long Beach and Im Side
I
bury you artists like an
serious as a attack
hat
tats,
that, art of rap
Thats me, cant believe Ice never thought of that, who the fuck it back
(Fresh off that scale, fresh off that weight scale
Fresh off that, fresh off that, fresh off that scale)
Fresh off that weight
I guess Im Canibus and Kool Moe Dee, cause its hard for me to Ls
Im tryna make more cake a bake sale
Tell the Ima make bail then escape cause I hate jail
All these saying they spitting hard raps
Before I buy that shit, me the Barfax
I got a tongue like a ax
I got a ton of rhymes flyer than launching off tarmacs
This is how it is
when I for niggas
Im through them, Im really just a ventriloquist
A lyricst,
a of ignorance
A pinch of militant, a perfect description of what nigga is
out a scale and weigh CDs
Then it to the fans til they need me
Im a drug so put out an APB
The same shit gave these 80's babies ADD
pyrex sit in the feeling your eye sweat
Gripping wrist and watching that pie strech
Pitching to different niggas for figures, never
5-0 tripping, I dip on them through the
Dope boy mindset, get this money
Apply the same to this rhyme shit, dummy
Pick a pad, pick a pen, pick a track, a flow, I pick it apart
Like a digging in his nose,
sit in the
With the on,
waist gone, heavy to long
Put on pre-K, the shell is a crayon
Man, Im just tryna write, please leave me
I aint trying to fight, Im a different Iron Mike
Bite your ear a syllable, lay a hook thatll finish you
Throwing jabs at you little dudes, my get rid of you
Hit my corner and to Eminem,
Crook and
While fucking the ring girl
and this is unfixable, uh
You rocking a BQE boy
That BBQ's EQ's and BB Kings D-boyz
agenda, flame contenders
And have their dame giving to they favorite member

(Fresh off weight scale)
of a mad man
Joe Joe
Aint gotta lie, what you see is what you get, nothing modified
Me, I give them the song, go check with

Dont get the wrong, Im the same G
Spending old money, yall swear it was the G
Yeah, these model cute and entertain me
And though I let them go to the head, they change me
Far innocent
favorite rapper got a head nod before he approached
and my temperament
I wake sleepy hollow, done a CT scan
Go to right now and watch Batman
So my dad Im styling, how when
Im everything hed be if these new was out then
I owe it to holmes, rolling
But how I let a stone roll
, why Im stone cold
child to aggravated adult
Got bad cards but I aint blaming my hand, its
I jewelry and authority the same
So how the fuck you I feel about a chain of command,
I tell you how you different I
You always hugging the block, I kiss it
Sober, my drinking game started with truth or dare
And ended with me thinking a
So yall it out of control, Im confused when
in to me is the illusion
Theres your answer, verbal slash
Now the strip club is a basement, I just in with some dancers
gang, the clan made it
A-Treats,

Joey the fan
Love then it both cause I cant fake it
And if I did, I would never
I that all wrong, yall would never tell
I keep the mind fucked up for the
Even if they help it shit would never fail