Lyrics:
band, yeah
I’ll be pulling up like six in the morning
Say you’re down to ride, I
Need you by my side, no
You ain’t got to ask, my love is a sure thing
We
Makin love in that red roof
You choose, if we finna fly through
Heaven or hell
I'm telling her, she saved me by the bell
Ten bucks
She gonna leave me cuz
fly just like im Peter Pan
Servin two for ten
In my hand
That's another gram
Wrap it in Saran
I'm that nigga, ain't no Uncle Sam
Countin green, add it
on my next door neighbor
Beautiful and intelligent by the way she went by angel
She kept her head in the books and stayed out the streets
But I can't lie
constantly use all of the powers I wield
In this position with skills, I master my craft driven by the hunger
Step to me and I will stump ya', back at it again
Once upon a time in an obscure
Part of the Milky Way Galaxy
There was a spinning ball of water and
Rock ruled by the forces of evil
The Devil
the scale
Pour an 8th in my chalice, light up an el
Sippin' at the last supper, surrounded by clientele
Can't you tell from your start to finish
Told me mind
cnything can happen, Look at where I come from
Born on the spectrum, Everything's conundrum
Reach my hand out, Receive help from loved ones
But in the real
mission to destroy yours
Full circuit driven, I want it all
The power of the world in my hands
The spoils and fans
Winning from popping demand
Like fuck
sleep like a Zzzquil
Bitch I'm ballin call me sleazo Ezekiel
Elliot
Fuck it bitch I'm back up in my element
Elegant
Got a bad bitch and she heaven sent
level im telling you aint even able to settle for anything better than what you've been gettin Im never lettin em get ahead of my never ending
rocking To the point now
Try to level up
What's ya level bruh
Never regular
Built by the heavens
So you See the schedule
I Was made for purpose Its
So this is it
Twenty-seven
Thought by now I'd be in hell
Or up in heaven
All my friends
From early twenties
Went and married at what I thought
Was so
weighted in sin
I made a follower out of a paraplegic
They don't believe, press 'em like Lou I lead the bench
Swear I was out of my time, confidence all in
'em til my own hands start bleedin
Beat 'em til they lungs stop breathing and they heart stop beatin
From 12 am to 12 pm in the evening
With three
If i can't change a life for the better
And free yo vision from the deception
Then F the Fame...
I know My worth and works reflect up in Heaven (Yea)
it's all in vain cuz my time they wastin'
Just tellin' the truth and I don't be hatin'
Ain't stoppin' for no one and I won't be waitin'
I grew up smart
that grace
But hiding my face
Cause I can’t even get up
Stuck on this level
Shame on the devil
Got me again
Grabbing my shovel
Digging my hole
Out
of the damned
And I'll make the fellas jealous with
The weapon in my hands
I'm a Guardian, sorry if you're not a fan
I might've lost my Light
Not like
that plank
I'm never gonna dance for them
To rubber stamp with my crotch in hand
Don't you let them make you lose your (Don't you let them make you lose
since I was heaven sent
Once we reached a higher level I ain't been back to heaven since
Remember when we broke, like a nigga had seven cents
You held my
for a remedy
I won't fuck around and get smoked like a chimney
Days go by and I'm losing chapters of my memory
Steady ringing in the ears like a dial
sweet to notice what I see in you when I focus
As I take you by the hand, we stare at all of the stars as we feel our pulse
And I say your name, but I
shout out to J
When we had nothing we still made way
All I wan see is the money in way
Tell these haters get the fuck out my way
Roll up in, roll up in
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