EARTHGANG, Smino - AMBEYONCÉ lyrics

[EARTHGANG, Smino - AMBEYONCÉ lyrics]

Yeah (Woo)
Check your story every– (I don't like it)
Check your story every–
Check your story every–
Check your story everyday
But don't want you to know (yeah,  she)

Check your story everyday
But don't want you to know
Can I hide it? Can I keep it on the tuba, low
Made my bed, hammer, nails, hard as Hell
There I dwell on the count of three, we out
I hope my parachute blow
We was bangin' for the cameras
But it ain't just for the video
No, that Glock ain't got no safety
If you know, baby, I guess you know (Huh)
Where the runner at?
Man, she took off with my heart
Can you get it back?
Whatever it cost, put it on the card
Rap game Chaka Khan, new Diana Ross
Hopscotch, don't step out the line
Put you back in the chalk
(Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo)
Humbly I ask for your forgiveness (Woah oh)
Wild shit up ahead, I hope you with it
(Woah oh)
This ain't Tom and Jerry, but I chase the cat
I was smokin' Backwoods 'fore they
Cost me fifty a pack

I'm the sun, I am the rain
I am your wish list
I'm the ecstasy, the pain
I know you feel this (Uh)
Keep the ambiance around me, I'm Beyoncé
(yeah) hate the dice roll, baby girl
But don't you hate the game (Uh, uh)
(Hate the game)

Uh, hundreds blue, Avatar
She love my guitar (Uh, uh)
I play like Ricky (Well, well)
I play like Ricky (Uh)
That's Ricky Ricardo (Uh)
Every time I flash your car (Get it)
She say I'm too busy (Beat it)
She say I'm too busy (Beat it, beat it)
Make a movie, Pixar, I talk to my car
I tell it when it when to stop (Brrt-brrt)
Breakin' down the wood, lumbar
Keep the pack, I'm Vince Lombardi
Ain't tryin' to convince nobody
Been to face to face with my zombie
Rollin' the Cali for AmBeyoncé (Say)
Say somethin' (Ooh ooh ooh)
The birds been chirpin' since Motorola
Eat it like bowl of some yogurt, uh
I know I'm bogus and bubble
Did the big man wear Albert?
Really been tryna for Frito
I had a chip on my shoulder I lean on
We did a lot today (Ah)
Pretty beat, brown sheet, Courvoisier
Pass on the pussy, it got away (Uh, uh)
I don't record, i stopped cleanin' my colon
All over the culture (Ha, ha)
I told lil' baby, "Look, let me
Come have a look, boy, i wonder"
(Let it go) little boy wonder (Let it go)

I'm the sun, I am the rain
I am your wish list (Woah oh)
I'm the ecstasy, the pain
I know you feel this (Woah oh)
Keep the ambiance around me, AmBeyoncé (yeah)
Hate the dice roll, baby girl
But don't you hate the game

Live in the present, that's how I present it
Down to the minute, down to the second (Woo)
Send me your privates, you be my Lieutenant
Shawty been down, we was diggin' for roaches
Came to my shows when the
Crowd was just crickets (Hey)
Hopped out the swamp like, "Ribbit"
Freak of the nature, science exhibit
Sign to the label, sign of the times
Now you offended, sign with the picket
Chopped of the locs
Finna do somethin' different
Ain't nobody fuckin' up the groove
When I'm in it google the image
Beatin' up the pussy like
Abusin' the privilege
All in the Uber, brain like a tutor
Blowin' like a tuba, came like a vision
(O oh) seen a lot of hoes turn hotel (Ha)
I can turn a hater to a witness (O oh)
Opinions can change, unlimited range
Say my name
Say my name while you're fuckin' your main
Everyday we hate game but continue to play
Can't run out of Lemonade when
You livin' this way

I'm the sun, I am the rain
I am your wish list (Woah oh)
I'm the ecstasy, the pain
I know you feel this (Woah oh)
Keep the ambiance around me, AmBeyoncé (yeah)
Hate the dice roll, baby girl
But don't you hate the game

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