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Elzhi
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That's That One
All I hear is silly nonsense, blahzay blah Niggas say they the king, why'd they lie? Give 'em three the hard way, like Ménage à trois You wanna get at ya boy, I say try On the blocks I ride slow and on the high way, fly Keep the flow top secret, cause guys may spy Don't this feel good like chilling on a Friday high? Just don't ask for my opinions, my reply stay dry Everybody's got there ears out when I play my New shit, I'm through with, (pshh) I'm on some other shit Fresh off the block where they fire ye' by Where my brother would play with (?) Now it's hello blue, and bye grey sky We on some jiggy shit, NaNa-NaNa-Neh-Nah You say you on my level, well tell me how so You haven't the slightest how deep the style go While you mean muggin me with your eyebrow low And your lip curled, you really need to smile yo Is it cause, if you know I get my chance I'll blow Get dough, flip it, then pile mo' To my step dad, here's a hundred thou I owe Cause my real dad never saw his child grow Used to be off them reg's, but now it's dro Come see me perform and watch a crowd show Present from top to bottom, in every aisle, row Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Oh you don't know my style? Well your babydoll know Shh, keep the down-low That's what you get for hating on a versatile flow Let me put you up on something I learned a while ago You give a nigga a inch, he take a mile, OH! You ain't know that I was this tight tell me what the dealings You think I'm talking to you, so you catch nothing but feelings I ain't signing to a major, 'less they trynna cut the millions My nigga Kat told me, hold ya nuts and kill 'em I'ma give them nuts a drillin' Have 'em bow , nah fuck that, if they front their (?) You heard me right, did I s-s-stutter? Still I'm Giving you food for thought, this is bread and butter skill and Life looks a little different when (?) is thrillin' I play my cards right, no matter how they cut or dealin' A wise man said, listen to your gut, it's illin' So I don't fuck with niggas sittin' on their butt and chillin' That's double for these broads, dog, damn these sluts is illin' All I wanted was a nut, what? I'm just being real And I came a long way from being in the gutter, stealin' Now I'm as dope as the shit that your blunt concealin'
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