Neako

Neako - Michael feat. Barry Bondz lyrics

rate me

I got the spirit, I got the spirit I swear

I got the spirit, I got the spirit

I got the spirit, these niggas fearin I swear

Rolling up them blunts, rolling up them joints

where I'm from bitches smoke both they don't really make it a point

came up when that block, ready ring with them shots

dope dealer for a hero I'm sixteen now watch

I like to be here

you too world, I love this world

I love champagne, fast cars, all..

this is so amazing

the world worth everything

Is Michael 4x

Hook:

Take a look at my life

I'll be glad to invite you

everything so exciteful

take me words like is the Bible

I'm a thriller like Michael

ride my dick like I'm Michael

I hold no punches I'm doing numbers just like I'm Michael

pop dealin nigga, I play with my team

I'm swiffin the ring, look out my ring the six rings

I shine like Michael, I grind like Michael

fuck the other side I ride on like I'm Michael

The track how is my info,

back bottom mike info

I get low,m I get dough my neck looks like windows

smacked off this indow

they say life is a bitch I'm an info

I fuck her I pimp y'all then comfort is like an intro

dope boy, 8 phones two spots 8 home

3 scales, 5 blocks, cope rocks weight gone

niggas mad my cate long, 40 cow the hate gone

LVL white cell, dansty..

sound 27 who sell I fit

I put too up in the air watching disappear

snake niggas get stepped on

fake niggas get slept on

we got it, you catch on, guessed up ex on

Hook:

Take a look at my life

I'll be glad to invite you

everything so exciteful

take me words like is the Bible

I'm a thriller like Michael

ride my dick like I'm Michael

I hold no punches I'm doing numbers just like I'm Michael

pop dealin nigga, I play with my team

I'm swiffin the ring, look out my ring the six rings

I shine like Michael, I grind like Michael

fuck the other side I ride on like I'm Michael

What's poppin gangsta, you're tired of waiting

come get initiated watch all them niggas hated

follow the rules though, don't make me demonstrate them

barely you gotta make it, know your affiliation

if you down to ride on the die to line is your name to go

my father died and when I shuttered his eye I was trained to go

blow and smoke, show and growth

now I'm missing them church every day I holy ghost

walk on the water I order the slot of any offer recording

the spark I go so harder

bitch on me, pitchin me, rolling I'm focused and chosen over this bogus niggas

[Hook:]

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