Lyrics:
be chilling by myself like island
Well connected like version
Hell yea Nigga I got it
I really be chill I hate to get violent
Money just stacking up
the undisputed
Counting traps
Taking trip out the Cadillac
Smokin' quan-quan
Triple wild chicks in the Montreal
Crack the mini bar
What the hell?
Grab
And when I see you again, let me see you and not Noe
No, no, no, one, two, three, you will see you and me
And now Noe's in the show, he's joined by Lochlyn
Just seen another cover story on me by Forbes (by Forbes)
In a Black Cadillac with the bulletproof doors (doors)
Lit the hotel room up, white ashes
a hint of remorse in me
Cold to my core feels like only in war do I ever find normalcy
Like on the beaches of Normandy
Live by the sword, I'ma die when
(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?
Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh
When I party in New
the California sunshine
[Chorus]
I'm in my drop top Phantom, down Wilshire boulevard,
We can't find Biggies killers so we gave Diddy a star,
And I'm by
And when he comes to town,
I wonder if he'll play with me.
Laying in bed, watching TV, cookie!
With his mama by his side, she's Japanese.
They scream
And when he comes to town,
I wonder if he'll play with me.
Laying in bed, watching tv, cookie!
With his mama by his side, she's japanese.
They scream
Songs that I made all alone in my bedroom
Chasing girls the only thing I was into
Still the same but just a little bit more
I'm in touch with my personal
haters and hella hoes
Surrounded by haters and hella hoes yea
Im in this bitch going ballistic
Caught me a trick like im playing for the mystics
Stacking
(Ding dong)
It's about two in the morning
(Hey yo g, what the hell's going?)
(it's just another case of that old pta)
But never the less here goes
momma, she don't have to work no mo'
I pay the bills by the flow from the studio
And I was out in the game by old players and G's
Hollerin 50
on a brand new Patek Felipe,
And I'm doin' it all in my sleep.
Verse 2:
Stage 3 I'm movin' steadily fulfillin' legacy accelerating still seein' myself ahead
Ballers
When I'm in yo city better treat me like Obama
Or we can flip the switch, and blow that bitch up like Osama
At the age of three you turn the blind
is chess and I'm moving three steps ahead of myself
Dealing with these demons deep withing these LA trenches
In hells kitchen with tunnel vision
word
World got me channelling assholes
World got me caught in scenarios
Do the world want me dead? Hell if I know
Caught in a loop, a tightening lasso
My
far,
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued, both day and night.
And by the light of that same star
Three wise men came from
them// Man, I just hope I can repent then../ Instead of burning in hell with all of heroins Best kept men//
(CHORUS)
TIME
summer
Gonna tell 'em all fall so
They vote in abundance
We’ll be chillin like KingFace
Dudes hella blunted
3 more terms fake news gonna love it
3 whole
He'll grow up too fast his mother said
He can't wait to get in shoulder pads
The days go by so fast I can't believe
That someday he may decide
It's
one hell of a grammar
Couldn't be one of these artists act like I'm failin' in school
Dumb like they makin' it cool, I am not playin' the fool
Give me
[Verse:Norgoth]
Now in a rage bout to get blunt wep
knows that you know,we're just losing your rep
eat shit,suck a clean for more and nontheless
gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by
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