Lyrics:
the game you can't get hired
Heaven on my chest the gates are open I am higher
Burry success with me so when I'm gone I'm not pieced apart
I got these
peace peace peace
Judy's starting at the sun
Judy's day passed out of sight
Judy will be suffering tonight
She's suffering
She passed by and said
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
shouldn't be trusted
Month later
Deezy got arrested
Can't you see this whole cycle corrupted
Ain't gon neva find justice
Niggas whole lifes obstructed
Now
aware that I'm just not fit to compete
Oh Judy
I'm contused where
You abuse where
It hurts me
Because baby
It's where you hurt me
That can't be seen
By
through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've sung with Ethel Merman (5)
Swung with Woody Herman (6)
Played a gig in Germany with Ogerman (7) too
can't be true
I know what you're thinking
Judy's got one special for you
Come on now
Come on Come on Judy
Come on Judy show me what it's like
dawgs
And if all dogs go to heaven
Then we can't be flawed
For real dawg
For real dawg
I feel Bobby Boucher in a Tesla
Heard she got the water boy, ou I'm
love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I come alive
I need to be free with you tonight
I need your
Gotta keep this Judy shit alive, you feel me?
Judy me, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ayy, ayy
Real diamonds yellow like I peed on my wrist
G and G
then you gon' see these
Gotta be approved by my bestie
Never had patience waitin'
He a L7 loser
Yeah, I'm judgin' him like Judy (ooh)
Ooh, I get
And young Billy watched it all under the yellow street light
And said "tonight of all nights, there's gonna be a fight"
Billy don't like it living here in
Bobby Boucher
Tryna speak my name boy it's too late
You can't take it back we out there on a Tuesday
I just doubled up hit a lick on a Tuesday
Bad bitch
bored
Largely ignored by colleagues
Chews on a pen
Turns back again to the spreadsheet
And if you don’t have dreams to start with
Well, they can’t get
And young Billy watched it all under the yellow street light
And said "tonight of all nights, there's gonna be a fight"
Billy don't like it living here in
moody
Now I ain't tryin' to judge like Judy
But bitch you a man, you can't fool me
Act like 50, throw her in a pool, G
I wear the night like a cloak
moody
Now I ain't tryin' to judge like Judy
But bitch you a man, you can't fool me
Act like 50, throw her in a pool, G
I wear the night like a cloak
to the fade
(What?) leave him in bloody puddle
Then I dump him in a grave (Talk)
All you niggas really lame
You can't get with us (God damn)
Mikey kickin'
and get it over with
It's embarrassing
Quick
I can't stand it
Happy birthday, Robert!
I stood it
Thank you for including me in your thoughts,
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
bye
Thinking you gon' come inside
Boy, bye
Not tonight
Won't lie
Can't say it ain't worth a try
It feels right
I'll try to make you mine, oh oh
I'm on my last life tonight
If you got a problem dial up the 978
Might not answer got a lot on my plate
Wanna fuck with me get in line and wait
Don't
I'm just so lucky to be walking on a wire,
I'm up so high that I can barely feel your fire
You can't touch me, no,
That's just a dream
Fill up my cup,
on my Trump shit tonight, radio
Fuck you!
Yeah, I'm taking his lead i'ma just say how I
Say, I'ma just say- I'm just be Ye
And win take his lead and win
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