Bluzi Bythaway - 2 Minute Drill

Ugh ugh
What you say this is moon rock
Ok run it
Listen
I am him
I emerged from the lions den
On the road to riches tires thin
Try and fail fuck it try again
Too much pain need a Vicodin
On skates but the ice is thin
Odd against me put the I in win
What happened to the niggas trying to get it
How do everybody got it
Now I'm on my capital one
What's in your wallet
Awe you a baller huh nigga
What's in your pockets
Sell dreams to a prophet
For profit
When it comes to opps I got options
Mekhi Phife how I'm clocking
No option
Mama said go get the bread
And I brought it
Ain't pay for game
I was taught it
Will call Jesus off the cross
From the coffin
Never shy wit the glizzy I'm awesome
Nigas ain't really on shit
They just talking
So what they talking bout
I'm was on my grind
Hustling before Rick Ross was out
Skinny nigga talll
Empty clips and all
Hit a nigga forehead
Buddy dolphin rout
Love to die like I was born dead
Like my bitches pretty and corn fed
Probably would attended Moorhead
I adore head
The head on her shoulders is astonishing
Real nigga activity I acknowledge it
Give a hoe a scholarship for polishing
They way she gobbling she's a goblin
Yea I'm from the bottom and it's bottomless
Ain't no squabbling niggas body shit
Batman even robbing shit
My nigga life is cheap
It ain't no telling what a dollar get
We optimists
Sharif's pops will Roc your shit
Kill ya man if he drop the blick
High speed in a yollie ain't gonna stop for shit
Put that on my momma's kids
I promised her that I'm a live
Like my bitches prominent
Your bitch is a booger with her body fixed
Pros and cons got me playing pawns on my Bobby fish
It's obvious
They don't want me in
I'm picking locks and shit
It's obvious the hate is an accomplishment

Written by:
Jejuan Bradshaw

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