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ron titanium - too good (intro) lyrics

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(intro)
sometimes i look up to the sky
as i tend to wonder why
is this who i’m ‘spose to be?
will i live or will i die?
‘cuz lately the word of mouth
saying ron’s a different guy
now my exes hit me up
but they gotta wait in line

‘cuz i’m really with the sh-ts
barry with the hits
take that guala, make it flip
where i’m from b-tch i’m the best
they wonder how i get so rich
look how quickly they forget
i’m a. wiggins with the- with the-
a. wiggins with the motherf-ckin’ wrist!

(verse 1)
oh i took it there! yeah yeah!
girls used to swerve me, now i’m swervin in that yeah yeah!
they said i was good for nothing, now i’m good for years yeah!

i remember high school, i was 13 sayin’
“i run this sh-t, and imma keep runnin’
imma keep runnin’, never ever runnin’ outta money!”
imma dog, imma stunt!
and all i smoke is blunts!
i just murk another beat, put the bodies in the trunk!

smoke incredible hulk
sip magilla gorilla
if i don’t look in the mirror
then i can’t find no one realer
got sh-t poppin’ in hali
aye, yo shoutout my dealer
keke osama the track, he make that boom through yo speaker!

these rappers say they the best, but hit me up for a feature
they on some ghostwriting sh-t! i call that jeepers creepers!
there ain’t no science to this sh-t, i got no need for a beaker
if you don’t know me by now, my name is ron! nice to meet ya!

boy i came a long way!
dream to be on sway!
n-gga where i’m from, guns get drawn like anime!
got kicked outta school, so i start rappin’ everyday!
if her name ain’t tinashe, then that b-tch won’t be bae!

imagine if i quit
i’d never be this rich
used to whip my mama car, now i’m on some foreign sh-t
used to do the most for hoes, now i never sweat no b-tch
halifornia brought the flame
now the boy makin waves in the 6!

(hook)
gotta stay fly!
tool on deck, like why would i lie?
haters talk sh-t, like why would i mind
b-ball on these n-ggas
there’s a million reasons why i’m too good for ya!
nah… i’m too good for ya
(nah nah nah)
i’m too good for ya!
had to tell my b-tch i’m too good for ya!
(nah nah nah)

(verse 2)
flow so sick i need lozenges
the way i preach sh-t, i get offerings
the lack of compet-tion got me confident
2 mixtapes without a feature, who the f-ck you is?!

just was broke a year ago, but now a n-gga got it
i remember making music inside my apartment
homegirl say she got a man, but i know she be scouting
say she wouldn’t cheat…
tbh i doubt it!

make that guala flip like skateboards under bam margera
if keke gon cut the beat, i rock it a capella
ain’t no one can do it better, y’all know i’m a winner
you call it a beef
i call it my dinner

i run sh-t since rihanna drop “umbrella”
imma beast, imma dog, i ain’t f-cking with no bellas!
love a bad b-tch, give me head when i tell her
f-ck the rollie on my wrist, ‘cuz imma reign forever…

(hook)

(outro)



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