[Pre-Chorus: Aaron Rose]
Too many niggas think that I will never be able to hold myself my nigga
But I was taught to never knock the [?] block and try to stain my wealth my nigga
We still getting money, I know you feeling funny
Everything I do is only for me, so I can’t help it if they love me
[Chorus: Aaron Rose]
Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights
The realest niggas from the city, Brooklyn born and raised
Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights
The realest niggas from the city, Brooklyn born and raised, yeah
[Verse 1: Aaron Rose]
It’s been a while since I really spoke
Never thinking out loud but I’m finna go
Send Jack on the track, shit is critical
Give it through the halls when I talk like Arsenio
'Cause I got some niggas thinking I'ma really flop
Hov wasn’t the realest until B.I.G. stopped
Y’all be cooking on the stove but I'm really hot
Sickest with the flow so you knows it was really snot
It’s my time and I will not stop
I got a stock full of bread, so the pigeons a flock
I got a squad so ill that we still ain’t drop
So just wait for the wake, that’s a millie a pop
I’m saying none of you niggas is fucking with us
Fuck a Ike, I beat the beat up Tina looking to fuck
I been slaughtering daughters, ménageing with twins
Throw 'em back to the sea when I fin
Like the sign of the Pisces, I'm swimming
Stroke back stroking bitches, I’m drowning in women
You niggas ain’t nothing
I explode like it’s Nagasaki, when I’m in the throat
I ain’t copping choppas, I ain’t copping flows
I just put on for my niggas like it’s clothes
I been shining so bright while you niggas stroke
Fuck a light bulb, my electric flow
We shocking niggas so they know the pain
When they stay in the field like it’s Notre Dame
I know Roc-a-fellas, I say no to Dame
I got Pro propellers, we be over planes
Them other niggas be way over played
Call me Cobain when I splatter brains
Free Brisco, yeah that’s the gang
Better let 'em loose before we break the chain
Too many niggas think that I will never be able to hold myself my nigga
But I was taught to never knock the [?] block and try to stain my wealth my nigga
We still getting money, I know you feeling funny
Everything I do is only for me, so I can’t help it if they love me
[Chorus: Aaron Rose]
Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights
The realest niggas from the city, Brooklyn born and raised
Feel like the Thrilla in Manila, we like heavyweights
The realest niggas from the city, Brooklyn born and raised, yeah
[Verse 1: Aaron Rose]
It’s been a while since I really spoke
Never thinking out loud but I’m finna go
Send Jack on the track, shit is critical
Give it through the halls when I talk like Arsenio
'Cause I got some niggas thinking I'ma really flop
Hov wasn’t the realest until B.I.G. stopped
Y’all be cooking on the stove but I'm really hot
Sickest with the flow so you knows it was really snot
It’s my time and I will not stop
I got a stock full of bread, so the pigeons a flock
I got a squad so ill that we still ain’t drop
So just wait for the wake, that’s a millie a pop
I’m saying none of you niggas is fucking with us
Fuck a Ike, I beat the beat up Tina looking to fuck
I been slaughtering daughters, ménageing with twins
Throw 'em back to the sea when I fin
Like the sign of the Pisces, I'm swimming
Stroke back stroking bitches, I’m drowning in women
You niggas ain’t nothing
I explode like it’s Nagasaki, when I’m in the throat
I ain’t copping choppas, I ain’t copping flows
I just put on for my niggas like it’s clothes
I been shining so bright while you niggas stroke
Fuck a light bulb, my electric flow
We shocking niggas so they know the pain
When they stay in the field like it’s Notre Dame
I know Roc-a-fellas, I say no to Dame
I got Pro propellers, we be over planes
Them other niggas be way over played
Call me Cobain when I splatter brains
Free Brisco, yeah that’s the gang
Better let 'em loose before we break the chain
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