The Alchemist - Bbs (Instrumental) lyrics

This that go BBS flow Plastic nike air tags on your original 4's n***as is z'ed on your mans and I'm rollin a O Leave em sleep I don't need them s**ers listenin to me pack a bone for everthing except the kitchen sink underneath wich I keep a set of Andy slippers I could fix my nine in a four we go over by them b**hes A quick lil something can't get the back I don't know where I left my hand mirror type of dillemas will never hinder my jet living We juss chillin so don't come round here fake toughin Runnin off the wemon Bossed up all us southside the club waintin to tip them drivers who pull our cars up the f** you though this was dawg I'm a trill muff**er after all Haters is dressed in safeteyness encouraging my fall won't catch me there But you can catch me on air when my new sh** premier At watever media outlet decide to play it fair f** playin there pimin I'm a play the bear grizzle seriously fish burn trun flip styles furiously this that 70 soul green alchemestry amen been a g since buddy lee's lames be cuffin they jeans amd their b**hes I be cookin these bird a** hoes running circles round They rotissery chickens love got a shovel in her hand I see you diggin strike gold build your own coffin with it deada** flick ashes on the girls in my pastence they tell us for the ones I was juss f**in The crib for the I was gonna get right back with it's easy to get tangled in the stars spangled mangeled in the night life livin out my bars... dangerous