DeeNiro - B12 (Remix)
Send em shots like Osama
All funds to my name stack that cash Won the latto
Fun when it rain when you play with Them choppers
And I been ran the city president like My momma
Presidential money man PME
And I been having motion I don't flex
For the free
Marlo got a waiver
Signed for the fee
Said in rock out
Huh Jay pass the keys
Going up I can't stop
Mix it up
Add the switch to the glock
Changing the narrative don't call me Pac
And I'm running the coast do it Straight from the block
Stuck in the streets while I'm stuck at The top
Smoking on ashes he smoking on flock
Rocking they heads bih they know this a bop
And I'm timing that paper making Cash round the clock
Huh
Round em steppers I can't stress
Huh
Face em boys you get a check
Huh
Breadwinner get the pape flow
Pull the trigger that's yo test
Itching tweaking like a fiend
Hear em slurring off the lean
Weak boy need the B12
B12 pop a bean
Been the realest they said
Dre taking over
They know I was scary
When I get dat exposure
Running the city terrify ain't October
Geeked off a what
Boy I do all this sober
Toting that pistol
You know you a poser
Getting me mad
Gotta keep my composure
Ain't using no gangja
I ain't lacking no smoker
Pure boy Jewish money
Gotta keep it Kosher
Gotta slow it down
Making money moving funny now
Ain't the same boy you been a clown
Hitters talking man
Use ya hundred rounds
Hundred rounds
Oh they thugging now?
Thugging now you can't hang around
Hang around heard you made a sound
Made a sound gotta turn you down
Send em shots like Osama
All funds to my name stack that cash Won the latto
Fun when it rain when you play with Them choppers
And I been ran the city president like My momma
Presidential money man PME
And I been having motion I don't flex
For the free
Marlo got a waiver
Signed for the fee
Said in rock out
Huh Jay pass the keys
Huh
heard you'd send me to the slammer
Huh
Bet you won't i got dat blamma
Huh
Spot a twin I said aye let's go
He can't spot me call me casper
Want the cheese I want that phantom
On live screaming throw a tantrum
Pick them up where's yo manners
Lost ya wife said I'm handsome
Hop on that beat
Get this stuff off my chest
Been in that mode
Gotta lay them to rest
Brought all my boys
And I swear this all chess
Moving way smarter
See who lack the best
Who lack the best
Aye bro poke out that chest
Know you the boldest
I won't get you pressed
Pressing my buttons
And I get them all stretched
Joking right now
Boy I wish you the best
Give them a wave
Before I go send them off
Sick humor spread in the air
Made them cough
Paying no mind
Money good money tall
Lurk on my page
You ain't the biggest boss
Got some for yo ah
Ya dubbed that's ya loss
Chain on my neck
Lil boy guess the cost
Play with my name
To the wolves I'm a toss
Vibing too late
When I blow bet I'm gone
All this money made you lazy
Who got yo time now Ms.Brazy
Aye watch yo back boy my lady
Can't hold me down ain't sedated
Blow me up I'm a star
Swerve in that Jeep
Then we switch to that car
This song in each city
People throwing my bars
And I been was the one
Oh I'll take it that far
Come correct left that boy with a scar
Can't test the kid
Throwing shots like Lamar
Getting more love
But It's still feeling odd
Fake love blending in that's a facade
Turn me up
Let's Go
Turn me up
'Bout to blow
Turn me up
Life a movie
Turn me up
This a show
Turn me up
Let it flow
Turn me up
For the bros
Turn me up
This all my time
Turn me up
I ain't low
Send em shots like Osama
All funds to my name stack that cash Won the latto
Fun when it rain when you play with Them choppers
And I been ran the city president like My momma
Presidential money man PME
And I been having motion I don't flex
For the free
Marlo got a waiver
Signed for the fee
Said in rock out
Huh Jay pass the keys
Written by:
D’André Doyley
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