Lyrics:
you movin' like we ain't even crew, and you'd rather not hear my views?
We used to phone talk late about exes and all our boos
I held your newborn in
Like there's problems on the trains
I'd be lying if I said I didn't think of you
Still you've switched from
An album to an interlude
We been competing
Yo, wanna know something about my right arm?
I done flex so hard, I set off fire alarms
The fireplace's outta space with a lion's belt
Big jewels
Back to the days where a single deck would amaze
Ooo they calling me on stage
My life's a movie... 3-2-1
They call action
On set surrounded by
may think I've set out to offend you, nah hardly
Please don't think this album's an original story
This already happened, y'all just think about Ravi
word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put
the clan.
(Hook)
I got some ice white runners on made by Phillip Pline.
I keep em right straight out the box fresh I.D. No.5
Rocking these high top balling
soul took
Y'all should take that Bird Box challenge if you searchin' through my notebook
Half a glance at it will havin' you act backwards
Set your path
hard, so I bought plenty
I had to set the mood, so I copped the Henny
Took it in the car, when does it begin?
An hour went by, now my dick is at ten
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got
Protoss
It's Cai
(Ay)
Wonderful Thoughts, locked in a box
Bang the set loud, speakers that knock
Bring the set down, packing a punch
(Okay, Okay, Okay)
Best
What's Up green green N for AH dot Beam Win I Try steal high everybody what am I gone Do NA By BYE everybody "Selling, 5 Buck For A Five i smell like ah
all set up
Verse:
I could never sell my soul for a dollar
I would never flip the script for no bitch
I would never feed the mouth of a snitch
I would
set
I was young, didn't even hit my teens yet
E a rapper but he always killed it when the scene set
Hit it bald, give a call and now she Mr. Clean
then it's stuck, then I ain't coppin' pleas
Two knocks in the car, we don't stop for the D's
You can get shot if you plottin' on me
On that block, where
ride it in a circle, glaze the D
Donuts in the lot, I'm peelin' out smokin' on Krispy Kreme
Prolly with Mula up in that box, know that we pourin lean
(One man, zero worth, wine box...hey brother, hey brother, hey brother, hey sister...)
It's me, it's me, it is the queen so
Shawty got the green
plain boss,
Lettin' him know that she told me,
She'd have his job by the end of the week.
He was the first red neck on the internet,
A bona fide,
an album, get classes
[Chorus]
Look around your surrounded by the M-O-B-D-E-E-P
Infamous niggas rep Queensbridge housing P's
My dunns come through
make albums
Roll out like the a-team
Assemble
Produced by Eli
That shit the description
Mention every pot that I pissed in
Overflowing and
I'm going
at home washing dishes
Had my mind set on greatness
I was broken that yu dont even know
Negative thoughts saying I'd never get close (whispers)
Tried
the May weather
Got the box and now she wanna ring
Selfish, I don't wanna share
Baby, better off by myself, yada mean?
Blacker the berry, Burberry
j'suis en vie
Je n'ai plus d'envies
Si je respire c'est la passion qui m'bénit
Euphorie
Let the stereo make you bleed
Let it take you set you free
Let
Talking:Cuz I'm tellin you man they ain't nothing else to talk about
the same shit every motherfuckin album, I don't give a damn how many he put
out
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