![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
hit-boy - goldie freestyle lyrics
[verse 1: hit-boy]
yo, yo, b-tch i crowd surf and throw it on tv
ain’t no way you n-ggas can’t see me
my beats alone deserve five mics
five lifes, i swear i’m livin’ a f-ckin’ highlight
all them hoes you dream about is up in my jacuzzi
they comin’ over, actin’ up, we ’bout to make a movie
i swear for god, man that sh-t ain’t really nothin’ to me
other type of jesus is givenchy, i ain’t wearin’ gucci
dinin’ with dons and d-ckin’ divas is my m-o
knew i was a king since n-ggas was rockin’ my m-ssimo
in ’94, young and broke, now i’m at the top chillin’
hits all on the radio, i’m f-ckin’ my own robin givens
tyson of this beat sh-t, rhymes on the top tier
you, failure, and floppin’ is just somethin’ i do not fear
won’t stop, not soon, ’til i’m like a tycoon
all your hoes, they see me they get wetter than a monsoon
[hook] x2
said it must be cause a n-gga got dough
extraordinary swag and a chest full of gold
all around the globe everybody know
that we gon’ get this paper ’til it ain’t no more
[verse 2: audio push]
ridin’, ridin’, all my n-ggas is ridin’
no…duckin’ no hidin’, no chuckin’ that chopper
we buckin’ and slidin’, we gettin’ the paper you see ?
you n-ggas ain’t shinin’ you n-ggas is lyin’
ask around, they’ll tell you how i’m evil-sided
these n-ggas know i ball, no refs ain’t no foul
verses i gasol, no lakers no pau
god is all i trust and hit-boy all on the percussion
excuse all of this stuckin’, but these youngin’s came from nothin’
like zero, nothin’, nada, i rap game, i’m your poppa
hit-boy says, “start it up” and now n0body can stop us
see first they try and knock us, but now you see that we poppin’
so you shut up, you sit down, you kick back, and you watch us
like tv, cause hb is that 2-3 and i’m 3-3
that’s mj and that’s sp, that’s oh yeah that’s three-peat
six rings, at least, you rappers won’t beat a n-gga
hs87 playin’ when you see these n-ggas
[hook]
[outro]
hs87
it’s g.o.o.d. music n-gga
surf club, surf club
bow, bow, bow, bow
b-tch, this how we do it
it’s a motherf-ckin’ young n-gga movement
godd-mn we goin’ stupid
yeah, yeah, bounce
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- $oova - gone lyrics
- ivan newman - drinkin’ gas lyrics
- yung sol - sweet n low lyrics
- velvet 23 - coconut water pineapple juice flow nft lyrics
- młody pk - dzięki lyrics
- frontperson - reach out lyrics
- oleg skok - это любовь (this is love) lyrics
- galaccine - minha luta lyrics
- sam baby - vodka lyrics
- lawson a - non-metaphorical murder song lyrics