Propellas

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[Hook] My racks up back up Bitch I'm a go getter Ran off with ya hoe you better Forget her They I'm say I'm more clever Can you keep this up forever Glowing like gold pepper Going up like a propella [Verse 1] It's so set up I ain't trynna slow or settle Go from hot to cold like kettle But I gotta grow no meadow Or medals made out metals It's clear as crystal they want it chiseled And unoriginal they say it bout the visuals No longer who's individual Dudes is mental on instrumentals I do commend those Just keep ya pen closed Speed ya tеmpos Don't treat this simple And teach this info You ain't gotta stеp on people Or do the work of evil Now Dirt be deep still Y'all up on a steep hill Living lethal Got the meek low Just might blow like c4 Or end up on the sea sure This world cold sub zero Peso dollar euros Papers on Dinero Watching gangster movies Do what you see when you near those Really you's a weirdo Who just wishing that your beard grow You fake as scarecrow Only birds show they fear though [Hook] My racks up back up Bitch I'm a go getter Ran off with ya hoe you better Forget her They I'm say I'm more clever Can you keep this up forever Glowing like gold pepper Going up like a propella [Verse 2] Bad Pinocchio I know you mad you know we know You a jokey joke Ya girl she took the hokey poke And you want the smoke That's what she wrote We toking Dosi doe Boosting my high Don't boast my flow Keep a boat load But I reach the globe Like this is code World domination Still conversation We getting old and y'all Know not to ask for me Let's we making a master piece We Leaving rapping fast asleep Still Ain't no rest an yet catch 'em creep Like athletes we good on feet We the best we elite don't watch my step We weave the street and that's no threat We in it deep Snap my cavalry We To reality May have took a few Casualties And even lost King Capital STEEZ He helped me make rapping a breeze I never took that shit with ease But I'm on my path to believe Gotta attack and take lead I gotta come smack them with the heat [Hook] My racks up back up Bitch I'm a go getter Ran off with ya hoe you better Forget her They I'm say I'm more clever Can you keep this up forever Glowing like gold pepper Going up like a propella
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- Rokamouth