(Chorus)
Yo yo yo I go so slow sike naw I'm going as fast as I possibly can when I am just rapping up a mutha fuckin jam an im keepin this shit up to the fuckin plan an you cannot just stop me im gonna keep talkn you gonna be sitting there looking all salty
(Intro Verse 1)
An fuckin appalled when I rap out the stall when im standing up tall when my words make you fall yea you finna get mauled by the claws that be coming up straight fo yo jaw don't even know the cost an I don't even have to mf pause
(Verse 2)
When I come to the crib im drippin wit the sauce an im sipping an spilling out the fuckin faucet keep talking that shit you bitch im finna knock it yea stop it im topping im rocking this beat keepin this shit chill when im rapping this heat
(Chorus)
Yo yo yo I go so slow sike naw I'm going as fast as I possibly can when I am just rapping up a mutha fuckin jam an im keepin this shit up to thе fuckin plan an you cannot just stop me im gonna keep talkn you gonna be sitting therе looking all salty
(Verse 3)
An faulty a baby adult an I don't even know how to react to hoes cos I got me a partner so I dont look back no more getting all farther so we don't feel bad no more gazin up on the stars lost in the world some more im tryna see what life has got in fuckin store
(Verse 4)
Flush out these lyrics calling that a rain pour an im going up onto the main floor an im steaming up some of this flame score an im keepin up wit all this page lore an I rap on the beat wit this pain endured i am tryna sneak up to the main course an I seek to be up on the main force who made all this shit yea bitch i am the main source (yea, aye)
(Chorus)
Yo yo yo I go so slow sike naw I'm going as fast as I possibly can when I am just rapping up a mutha fuckin jam an im keepin this shit up to the fuckin plan an you cannot just stop me im gonna keep talkn you gonna be sitting there looking all salty
(Verse 5)
Pull up the walkie talkie n then talking em rule out the stalky bitches I am flopping em verse dont make any sense jus how I talk to dem don't even know how tf I be stockin them
(Outro Verse 6)
Pick pocket the bitches stop im slick talking like im rick ross pick lost bitch sauced out on the block im a big boss calling that a mic toss yea
Yo yo yo I go so slow sike naw I'm going as fast as I possibly can when I am just rapping up a mutha fuckin jam an im keepin this shit up to the fuckin plan an you cannot just stop me im gonna keep talkn you gonna be sitting there looking all salty
(Intro Verse 1)
An fuckin appalled when I rap out the stall when im standing up tall when my words make you fall yea you finna get mauled by the claws that be coming up straight fo yo jaw don't even know the cost an I don't even have to mf pause
(Verse 2)
When I come to the crib im drippin wit the sauce an im sipping an spilling out the fuckin faucet keep talking that shit you bitch im finna knock it yea stop it im topping im rocking this beat keepin this shit chill when im rapping this heat
(Chorus)
Yo yo yo I go so slow sike naw I'm going as fast as I possibly can when I am just rapping up a mutha fuckin jam an im keepin this shit up to thе fuckin plan an you cannot just stop me im gonna keep talkn you gonna be sitting therе looking all salty
(Verse 3)
An faulty a baby adult an I don't even know how to react to hoes cos I got me a partner so I dont look back no more getting all farther so we don't feel bad no more gazin up on the stars lost in the world some more im tryna see what life has got in fuckin store
(Verse 4)
Flush out these lyrics calling that a rain pour an im going up onto the main floor an im steaming up some of this flame score an im keepin up wit all this page lore an I rap on the beat wit this pain endured i am tryna sneak up to the main course an I seek to be up on the main force who made all this shit yea bitch i am the main source (yea, aye)
(Chorus)
Yo yo yo I go so slow sike naw I'm going as fast as I possibly can when I am just rapping up a mutha fuckin jam an im keepin this shit up to the fuckin plan an you cannot just stop me im gonna keep talkn you gonna be sitting there looking all salty
(Verse 5)
Pull up the walkie talkie n then talking em rule out the stalky bitches I am flopping em verse dont make any sense jus how I talk to dem don't even know how tf I be stockin them
(Outro Verse 6)
Pick pocket the bitches stop im slick talking like im rick ross pick lost bitch sauced out on the block im a big boss calling that a mic toss yea
( Lil Lyko )
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