Songtext von Hot 97 Freestyle

Full of medicine so you know I'm reppin' Taylor Gang too man shout out to anybody else reppin Taylor Gang You already know how we do, it's your boy young Khalifa Flyer than ever, Rep Taylor Gang, we're the higher the better My lines are clever and all my bitches dimes or better About my cheese mozzarella Chains like the old Roc-a-fella I know your girls a freak, but you'll never be acapella I got it locked the hell up, sewn And I ain't need no help I did it on my own I outta be a pilot, all the places I have flown If they made another me it'll be a million dollar clone Haters goin' hate The bitches say I moan My money like my hair now, it's gettin kind of long Comin' up people swore they seen us Now I'm rich, need a chick as bad as Kanye's Phoenix So roll up please, In flex we trust Let them lames be lames we goin' just be us So roll up please, In flex we trust Let them lames be lames we goin' just be us That's it man, you know, a little Taylor gang paper planes Put them 2 fingers up man, if you with it And If you ain't get with it man, you'll get flown over