Simba歌词
Straight out The Ville and I made it
Like a villain I'm hated
I see 'em grillin', I ate it though
Finna blow inflatable, that's undebatable, uh
I'm givin' ****** food for thought, the flow is catered, yo
I'm never faded though
Haters wanna see me broke, but me and the dough related, ho
It's like my only son, where I go, he come
****** dumb to be braggin' bout that stupid ****
Nah I don't stunt on ******, I show'em how to do this ****
I'm somethin' like the light-skin version
Of the very same baby that The Virgin Mary raised
That's word to everything
***** life a scary game but I'm playin'
You sucka ****** lie in everything that ya sayin'
Shame on y'all, you tryna ball with the game on pause
A ***** pull the thing on y'all, y'all stain y'all draws
**** you ******, but this ain't raw dog
I got protection, lethal weapons, and they aim on y'all
I'm like the man on mars; I'm high as hell
Watch me blow like I exhale, I excel in this rap ****
Cause y'all spittin' that wack ****
And every ***** suddenly be rappin' bout that trap ****
So while you ****** copy cat the cats that made classics
I just massacre the streets
I'm a master of the beats and the rhymes
I'm rappin' for the freaks and the dimes
And I shine like a ***********' diamond
You shine like a ***********' dime
That's word to my mom
I don't mind if you ****** hate
Just know you hatin' on that *****, ***** get it straight
I'm spittin' hungry like ain't **** up on my dinner plate
The kind a flow that make a ***** hyper-ventilate (ugh)
See let me demonstrate
I grew up with nothin', it hurt me to see my mother poor
The only pops a ***** ever seen around was Huxtable
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzle for
Look how the buzz will grow
Ballin' 'til the buzzer blow
Man I'm hungry, does it show?
Ain't nothin' funny, **** a joke
I'm gettin' money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I hope you ****** woke now, impermanentely
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease
Word on the streets is I'm the prince *****, check the splendor
And I can't wait to be the King, *****: young simba
Word on the streets is I'm the Prince *****, check the splendor
And I can't wait to be the king, *****: young simba
Like a villain I'm hated
I see 'em grillin', I ate it though
Finna blow inflatable, that's undebatable, uh
I'm givin' ****** food for thought, the flow is catered, yo
I'm never faded though
Haters wanna see me broke, but me and the dough related, ho
It's like my only son, where I go, he come
****** dumb to be braggin' bout that stupid ****
Nah I don't stunt on ******, I show'em how to do this ****
I'm somethin' like the light-skin version
Of the very same baby that The Virgin Mary raised
That's word to everything
***** life a scary game but I'm playin'
You sucka ****** lie in everything that ya sayin'
Shame on y'all, you tryna ball with the game on pause
A ***** pull the thing on y'all, y'all stain y'all draws
**** you ******, but this ain't raw dog
I got protection, lethal weapons, and they aim on y'all
I'm like the man on mars; I'm high as hell
Watch me blow like I exhale, I excel in this rap ****
Cause y'all spittin' that wack ****
And every ***** suddenly be rappin' bout that trap ****
So while you ****** copy cat the cats that made classics
I just massacre the streets
I'm a master of the beats and the rhymes
I'm rappin' for the freaks and the dimes
And I shine like a ***********' diamond
You shine like a ***********' dime
That's word to my mom
I don't mind if you ****** hate
Just know you hatin' on that *****, ***** get it straight
I'm spittin' hungry like ain't **** up on my dinner plate
The kind a flow that make a ***** hyper-ventilate (ugh)
See let me demonstrate
I grew up with nothin', it hurt me to see my mother poor
The only pops a ***** ever seen around was Huxtable
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzle for
Look how the buzz will grow
Ballin' 'til the buzzer blow
Man I'm hungry, does it show?
Ain't nothin' funny, **** a joke
I'm gettin' money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I hope you ****** woke now, impermanentely
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease
Word on the streets is I'm the prince *****, check the splendor
And I can't wait to be the King, *****: young simba
Word on the streets is I'm the Prince *****, check the splendor
And I can't wait to be the king, *****: young simba
