Lyrics:
Fuck nigga be original
Pussy nigga we will get at you
Flip shit no rubric cube
Spent three these fucking shoes
Fuck nigga be original
Pussy nigga we
Look look
I don’t make music
I make masterpieces
Student that the master teaches
Do it with no draft
Without a rubric, I don’t have a thesis
Provin’
I'm in
I am not a human, I am an alien
No happy tune shit, that's not in my rubric
I don't make that feel-good music
Nothin' acoustic, that's not
very deep inside my mind
I'ma keep on working on my music
I don't need a rubric
I just put a sound up in my midi then I use it
Make it fluid
My
the rubric let's get to it nigga
I'm out the sewage nigga
North of Baton Rouge bitch what's good nigga
And our neighbors to us chop and screw it nigga
Like
better have a fucking rubric
Spark a flame, boutta elevate, that shit wavy
I'm so happy with my life, this shit is crazy
Hey your girl said she tryna have
what to do like a rubric, wrapped up them hunnit's
Like look at this blue brick
Ima' go the get money regardless
Keep it a hunnit, these n***** is fraud
sides
Switching up like a rubric
Nothing here but here loose lips
Tried to silence me
I'ma show you who I be
And this is why I do this
I'm the puzzle
So dark and so confused,
Like our rubrics cubes;
So hard to get a grip,
That she was mine to lose; Was mine to lose;
Loneliness is calling;
The lonely
So dark and so confused,
Like our rubrics cubes;
So hard to get a grip,
That she was mine to lose; Was mine to lose;
Loneliness is calling;
The lonely
Okee man
Let's do this
It panned out like Kubrick
The pan's out, done cooking
Follow main course like rubric
Of course it comes from a student
Off
Yeah
Straight A student but I'm friends with the cool kids
Following the rules in the rubric
Freestyle on the bus and it's too lit
Everybody like oh
Big guns, clips like a movie
I'm spinning yo block yo like a rubics
Code of the streets ain't no rubric
And I can't save hoes no Cupid
We take blue
of leaving me
When I found you I though I found the rubric for what love is
With your head on my chest and my face in your breast
We slept like little babies
intention to pursue it
Nah that shit ain’t on my rubric
Nah that shit ain’t on my rubric
If this time I have a chance for peace
Then shit then Ima choose it
deceiving you lied and you cheated I guess that's just part of your rubric
None of these girls really want it for real they just like to leave you sitting
me like a rubric
Niggas swear that they on it then prove it
I got a gun Imma shoot it
I'm trynna fuck on a hoochie
I'm trynna give her d
Imma treat
these hoes just like a rubric
Dawg said he was on the road for long but he ain't coming back
They been like Tom what you on, we need another track
I said
snoozing
I feel like DWade I be alley ooping
Hit them with the stare like Kubrick
Now I'm on top and I'm ruthless
Flow real strict like a rubric
In the end
release some steam
My niggas spin yah block like a rubric's cube then flee the scene
Me and money is something you nigga
Shouldn't never come between
I'm
Im pushing P like a piano aye
Imma blow her back out
Like the light off of a candle aye
Bitches breaking rubrics
They so sexy aye
Twist them like
breath
Had to grab a rubric cause you couldn't pass the test
Should've got a maid cause your life is a mess
When I purchase my tech, always buy from
gone wet him up like Avianne yeah
I'm too hard to figure out just like a rubric's
I need you to move bitch I make them go stupid
I've been playing with
I got supervillain rubrics
I just popped a 60 in a few I might just lose it
I just flicked a blonde bitch she looks like she from clueless
When I got
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