j-bo tha beast aka n.a.s.a. bo up 2 par şarkı sözleri

My whole life i wanted to ball like kareem abdul jabarr Im talkin mansions, foreign cars, and beluga caviar Came from ziplock bags of mid Now its thrax in mason jars Nun but finnessin and money moces in my repertoire In traffic trappin wit the pack Hopin i dont catch a charge I be snappin in the booth, like a playground i got bars I stay smokin on dat thrax f*ck around and go to mars Times was hard, i dun came far, now my pockets large Ooooh Im Jbo i do what i wanna do Play wit my money im gunnin you I am your father im sonin you Traphouse jumpin like a bunny do After i go f*ck yo biiiiiiiiiitch I mite go smoke me a blunt or two Bout my riches, money over bitches, Dem ben franks only thang dat im runnin too My timin is perfect The crown i deserve it The package i serve it Da customers purchase Run it up, i get the money urgent The police observin Dese snake niggas lurkin Like boosie and webbie young jbo be swervin Im wit a bad bitch gettin head like a turban I remeber when my pockets was hurtin Kept chasin my dream, knew one day it be worth it Tell dese rappers f*ck a feature im a mothafuckin star Ask yo bitch , and she'll say jbo tha beast be goin hard I was walkin now im switchin lanes in a foreign car! Youd think i was pro golfer How my swag is up to par Up to par , up to par Up to par, up to pat Aint no need 2 buy a feature, im a mothafuckin star Call me jbo tiger woods cuz my swag is up to par Broke niggas make me nervous Say you want smoke shit get hot like a furnace Like the bible i got hella verses Fresh to death like its my funeral service Ima get rich or die tryin like curtis Flippin like a acrobat at the circus Never been a butler but I be servin Makin moves call me Kyrie Irving Up to par, hole in one All my younginz holdin gunz Catchin plays makin runs Bussin jugs stackin hunds Big bread no crumbs Countin funds wit my thumbs Shittin on niggas like i got the runs Well connected i got multiple plugs Throwin ones when im in the strip club Homeruns like i play for the cubs The critics they treated me like a scrub They like my flavor now they show me love Was hungry now im eatin... Grub Hub Was down on my luck now im runnin it up Bout my business i should trap in a tux You and crew just a buncha ducks You couldnt walk a mile in my chucks I dont play for tampa bay but i get bucks Im from Okc so i ball like Russ Im selfish because i dont give no fucks I dont fw niggas like the klu klux Out here servin like the food trucks My flows be icy like some hockey pucks Heard yo mixtape and it sucks
Sanatçı: J-BO Tha Beast Aka N.A.S.A. BO
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