jabronis - beethoven lyrics
[intro: jano]
look at all that’s happened
started from the bottom now we livin’ lavish (ching)
throw on stuey, you know his picks are smackin’ (smack)
it’s been 7 years now i been rappin’
let ’em know, this sh-t is really real now
jabronis bout to blow you know we ain’t got no fears now (no way)
some n-ggas actin’ funny, thought it was a joke (no way)
but our music bumpin’ you know that’ll let ’em know…
[verse 1: jano]
from b-town to pittsburgh to oxford
we are the hottest, if you have not heard
drugs in my system that stays out the blotter
light the ignition it keeps getting hotter (hot hot hot)
speak to existence that’s mind of the power
time is money and it’s cl!ckin’ by the hour (tick tick tick)
cl!ckin’ by the minute, it’s cl!ckin’ by the second
don’t let it get ahead when you actin’ f-ckin’ reckless
these rappers get that bread and they spend it on a necklace
i just wanna chill i could do without the extras
and i don’t send a text, but i’ll send a f-ckin’ message
type to come collect, i’m the type that you don’t mess with
hoe, stop woah, roll dope
wallet in the pocket and that b-tch is fulla dough
know i get it poppin’ when i’m walkin’ through the door
you talkin’ to a king yeah you talkin’ to the show (jano)
[hook: lappi]
do it for da family
i do it for my brothers
i pray to god that, that spread will f-ckin’ cover
mixtape buzz hovers, f-cked her over
i only f-ck her sober, play your strings like beethoven
i do it for da family (on god)
i do it for my brothers (on god)
i pray to god that, that spread will f-ckin’ cover (chedda)
mixtape buzz hovers, f-cked her over
i only f-ck her sober, play your strings like beethoven
[verse 2: hussle]
(it’s it’s a) it’s a time for k!llin’
already on my decepticon sh-t a f-ckin’ villain
aspirations for seven digits b-tch a million (yuh)
i got loud she got the dutches, so imma fill ’em (smoke)
feel like i fadeaway in the breeze (faded)
been a long time that i been smokin’ these trees
with the same team, poppin’ bottles every night
i think i like the routine, (yuh) i think i want some poutine
i think i need some pootie (i think i need some pootie)
wakin’ up every mornin’ man this sh-t is like a f-ckin’ movie
austin powers man it’s f-ckin’ groovy
the sh-t i do is f-ckin’ groovy (it is)
got way too much f-ckin’ paper in my pocket b-tch
jabronis hustle all day and we all up in this b-tch (we is)
got the zip in the stu’ boy you never been this lit
never quit, do it for the fam
so we always livin’ big (always)
don’t worry ’bout who i’m doin’ business with (don’t)
i make my money quick, and then i’m out that sh-t (i’m out it)
d-don’t worry ’bout who i’m doin’ business with
i make my money quick, and then i’m out that sh-t
[hook: lappi]
i do it for da family
i do it for my brothers
i pray to god that, that spread will f-ckin’ cover
mixtape buzz hovers, f-cked her over
i only f-ck her sober, play your strings like beethoven
i do it for da family
i do it for my brothers
i pray to god that, that spread will f-ckin’ cover
mixtape buzz hovers, f-cked her over
i only f-ck her sober, play your strings like beethoven (beethoven)
[fade out]
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