on wax

Nasty bitch So I'm back putting black kitty cats on their backs Big macks never lag, on wax

Don't let the west side Ride the night (ha ha) Bad Boys murdered on Wax and kill fuck with me

Bitch, never left but I'm back at it,and I'm feelin' myself, jack rabbit Feelin' myself, back off, cause I'm feelin' myself, jack off He be thinking about me when he whacks off, wax on? Wax off National anthem, hats off, then I curve that nigga, like a bad toss

At 18 I was a sevеn-figure nigga after tax I spent a tickеt on both the bitches I wifed and that was facts On Twitter don't believe the hype, I put my life on wax I made a backend, blew that shit the same night at Sak's

I'm on the Southside whippin' the truck On tracks not givin' a fuck (Skrrt) On wax not givin' a fuck (Woo, fuck) Like Jalil, not givin' a fuck, yeah (Woo)

ずっと消えない電池、MIYACHIは変えてる歴史 Can I go both ways on the map Can I hit it from the front to the back, sold dope now I throw it on wax Tell a hater go and hold my sack

A never-ending battery, MIYACHI's changing history Can I go both ways on the map Can I hit it from the front to the back, sold dope now I throw it on wax Tell a hater go and hold my sack

Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it Tax on wax make the DJ′s wanna play it To te front to the front, to the back to the back

Pull up in the Ghost, sum'n creepy They don’t want beef, we proved it Niggas better keep it on wax like a Q-tip Keep his dick wetter than the cruise ship

Purple, for mimicking him with two rapping Urkels I could have snapped, took it past rap and hurt you But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you I Square Dance cause I'm sick of rapping circles

Wakin' up to Satan's call, God be on the other line Poppin' pills until I'm gone, I'll call him back another time Rappin' easy, spittin' facts, now go and put that shit on wax Trappin' harder, that's a fact, but both 'em got them snakes and rats (Big Juice tha' Sip)

Yeah, and you know it's all facts Never told a lie if I put it on wax They be too shady like they in the tall grass

and poetry, such a light thing , was lost in the wind and turned into a prison we waste light, we put on wax over the silence of this prayer.

Slide by myself before I call a nigga My fingernails dirty 'cause I'm still a gravedigger And we ain't cappin' on wax, if we never pulled the trigger And Goon steady puttin' Jimmy Glow up in his Swisher (Jimmy)

Fuck a studio lyricist I'm real with this Talk the talk walk the walk Diss me on wax, I'm trying to saw your whole fucking head off, nigga I'm platinum bound so bitch shut up

All of my niggas is handsome with waves All of these rappers is pussy You heard they be stuntin' on wax but they really afraid You a hi-top with a cut on your fade

Yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay Put me on stage, watchin' niggas feel me Put my shit on wax, watch it blaze like May Go yippe yi yo yippe yi yi yay

Some people find themselves in my words when I speak from the heart I've had some bad days, my love life died yesterday When I decided to put it on wax on Morale 2 ... Life is sweet, the slope is steep and sometimes slippery

Already did what most love to shout Seven years on wax and I still ain′t sold out And there ain′t no doubt in my mind

勝手に Cookin dope Wax on wax off Mask on mask off