| (feat. Miracle) | |
| [Chorus: 360] | |
| Been a while | |
| Let me go | |
| Never gonna stop till I get a ******* crown or I'm set in stone | |
| Haters better watch me | |
| Let 'em know | |
| Better believe, he comes straight from the temple; Eddie Jones | |
| [Verse 1: 360} | |
| Yeah, sleeping on a fat yak | |
| Unclean, yo I'm chillin' where the rats at | |
| No *******t *******, bigger than you've ever had | |
| So damn big, you can't fit it in a back pack | |
| Tried to post it on twitter though | |
| Couldn't fit it in a hashtag | |
| So I put it in a video | |
| Better believe you couldn't fit it into snapchat | |
| Put me first | |
| Never coming second no | |
| I know that it's a long road | |
| But I got a plane, any minute I'll be headed home | |
| What happens now? | |
| Homie you will never know | |
| Gonna receive it like a bad jester, so you gonna get beheaded though | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Rolling 'round in my city | |
| Eddie Jones, Eddie Jones | |
| [Verse 2: 360] | |
| ******* it, I barely have used my incredible bath | |
| ******* it, whenever I want I can get in my spa | |
| ******* it, the ******* all drop when my engine'll start | |
| Glen Rice my sex drive | |
| Spend every night getting head in a car | |
| ******* it, tall; lanky like Shawn Bradley, they fallen short | |
| ******* it, they can't start me I'm Dan Marjerle from quarter court | |
| ******* it, a buffalo but I dunk so sick | |
| Leave me the ******* alone, ‘cos your Muggsy Bogues to Mutumbo ******* | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3: Miracle] | |
| Mirror, mirror, on the wall | |
| Who the illest of them all? [x2] | |
| Rolling 'round in my city | |
| Still haven't paid my rego | |
| Got your girlfriend with me | |
| And she'll do anything I say so | |
| Huh, I'm the leader of the new wave | |
| Gold chains ima new slave | |
| Putting rappers in a new grave | |
| Eddie Jones, I ball like a toopee | |
| Better call the ambo | |
| Black Rambo | |
| Never out of ammo | |
| Rocking camo | |
| Two lowies in the van though | |
| Takes two to tango | |
| So I humped twice like a camel | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Miracle:] | |
| Been a while | |
| Let me go | |
| [360:] | |
| Never gonna stop till I get a ******* crown or a setting stone | |
| Haters better watch me | |
| Let 'em know | |
| Better believe, it comes straight from the temple; Eddie Jones | |
| [Outro: Miracle x2] | |
| Rolling 'round in my city | |
| Still haven't paid my rego | |
| Got your girlfriend with me | |
| And she'll do anything I say so |
| feat. Miracle | |
| Chorus: 360 | |
| Been a while | |
| Let me go | |
| Never gonna stop till I get a crown or I' m set in stone | |
| Haters better watch me | |
| Let ' em know | |
| Better believe, he comes straight from the temple Eddie Jones | |
| Verse 1: 360 | |
| Yeah, sleeping on a fat yak | |
| Unclean, yo I' m chillin' where the rats at | |
| No t , bigger than you' ve ever had | |
| So damn big, you can' t fit it in a back pack | |
| Tried to post it on twitter though | |
| Couldn' t fit it in a hashtag | |
| So I put it in a video | |
| Better believe you couldn' t fit it into snapchat | |
| Put me first | |
| Never coming second no | |
| I know that it' s a long road | |
| But I got a plane, any minute I' ll be headed home | |
| What happens now? | |
| Homie you will never know | |
| Gonna receive it like a bad jester, so you gonna get beheaded though | |
| Chorus | |
| Rolling ' round in my city | |
| Eddie Jones, Eddie Jones | |
| Verse 2: 360 | |
| it, I barely have used my incredible bath | |
| it, whenever I want I can get in my spa | |
| it, the all drop when my engine' ll start | |
| Glen Rice my sex drive | |
| Spend every night getting head in a car | |
| it, tall lanky like Shawn Bradley, they fallen short | |
| it, they can' t start me I' m Dan Marjerle from quarter court | |
| it, a buffalo but I dunk so sick | |
| Leave me the alone, ' cos your Muggsy Bogues to Mutumbo | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: Miracle | |
| Mirror, mirror, on the wall | |
| Who the illest of them all? x2 | |
| Rolling ' round in my city | |
| Still haven' t paid my rego | |
| Got your girlfriend with me | |
| And she' ll do anything I say so | |
| Huh, I' m the leader of the new wave | |
| Gold chains ima new slave | |
| Putting rappers in a new grave | |
| Eddie Jones, I ball like a toopee | |
| Better call the ambo | |
| Black Rambo | |
| Never out of ammo | |
| Rocking camo | |
| Two lowies in the van though | |
| Takes two to tango | |
| So I humped twice like a camel | |
| Chorus | |
| Miracle: | |
| Been a while | |
| Let me go | |
| [360:] | |
| Never gonna stop till I get a crown or a setting stone | |
| Haters better watch me | |
| Let ' em know | |
| Better believe, it comes straight from the temple Eddie Jones | |
| Outro: Miracle x2 | |
| Rolling ' round in my city | |
| Still haven' t paid my rego | |
| Got your girlfriend with me | |
| And she' ll do anything I say so |
| feat. Miracle | |
| Chorus: 360 | |
| Been a while | |
| Let me go | |
| Never gonna stop till I get a crown or I' m set in stone | |
| Haters better watch me | |
| Let ' em know | |
| Better believe, he comes straight from the temple Eddie Jones | |
| Verse 1: 360 | |
| Yeah, sleeping on a fat yak | |
| Unclean, yo I' m chillin' where the rats at | |
| No t , bigger than you' ve ever had | |
| So damn big, you can' t fit it in a back pack | |
| Tried to post it on twitter though | |
| Couldn' t fit it in a hashtag | |
| So I put it in a video | |
| Better believe you couldn' t fit it into snapchat | |
| Put me first | |
| Never coming second no | |
| I know that it' s a long road | |
| But I got a plane, any minute I' ll be headed home | |
| What happens now? | |
| Homie you will never know | |
| Gonna receive it like a bad jester, so you gonna get beheaded though | |
| Chorus | |
| Rolling ' round in my city | |
| Eddie Jones, Eddie Jones | |
| Verse 2: 360 | |
| it, I barely have used my incredible bath | |
| it, whenever I want I can get in my spa | |
| it, the all drop when my engine' ll start | |
| Glen Rice my sex drive | |
| Spend every night getting head in a car | |
| it, tall lanky like Shawn Bradley, they fallen short | |
| it, they can' t start me I' m Dan Marjerle from quarter court | |
| it, a buffalo but I dunk so sick | |
| Leave me the alone, ' cos your Muggsy Bogues to Mutumbo | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3: Miracle | |
| Mirror, mirror, on the wall | |
| Who the illest of them all? x2 | |
| Rolling ' round in my city | |
| Still haven' t paid my rego | |
| Got your girlfriend with me | |
| And she' ll do anything I say so | |
| Huh, I' m the leader of the new wave | |
| Gold chains ima new slave | |
| Putting rappers in a new grave | |
| Eddie Jones, I ball like a toopee | |
| Better call the ambo | |
| Black Rambo | |
| Never out of ammo | |
| Rocking camo | |
| Two lowies in the van though | |
| Takes two to tango | |
| So I humped twice like a camel | |
| Chorus | |
| Miracle: | |
| Been a while | |
| Let me go | |
| [360:] | |
| Never gonna stop till I get a crown or a setting stone | |
| Haters better watch me | |
| Let ' em know | |
| Better believe, it comes straight from the temple Eddie Jones | |
| Outro: Miracle x2 | |
| Rolling ' round in my city | |
| Still haven' t paid my rego | |
| Got your girlfriend with me | |
| And she' ll do anything I say so |
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