- Big K.R.I.T. Believe Me Freestyle 歌词
- Big K.R.I.T.
- All I need is God, couple mil' and a porterhouse
All these niggas' paper soldiers cardboard, cut 'em out I remember when I ain't had shit Mama said don't touch nothing, now I'm on some grab shit Murder everything on some stab shit Bystanders, getting [?] Motherfucking highlander Been a while, since I let these niggas ramble All I hear is Mt. Olympus banging out the band door You ain't said shit 'til you said it to me You payin' for the pussy shawty said it was free Now I ain't got time for the fake ones All I talk about cake motherfucker go and bake one We was on some shit back in nine-nine You was suckin' on ya' mama's titties hollering [?] mine Bottom line, I was on the grind all around town Country bumpkin southern motherfucker in surround sound I flexed and I paid dues Kicked a couple doors that they said I couldn't break through I remember starving on the real, nigga Now I got steak on the grill, nigga Saute shrimp, lemon peel let it chill, nigga Now you can't eat cause it's keep what you kill, nigga Rolling down the strip like I never made it Peepin' all the broke motherfuckers keep me motivated Pop that ass for a player, don't be scared of the dick Find a drink and some gators for a pimp I ain't playin' with these hoes Bad bitches super fly, super [?] with these hoes like a pimp
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