Lyrics:
men
So we ain't need dad we got money like him
No school clothes no child support
And next year I'll probably be
Up in a Robb Report
I'm important so is
fake
You know what I'm saying
No matter what you just been through
So you want to be a rap superstar
And live large a big house
5 cars, you're in
Smile when the rain come 'cause the pain gets buried
And ain't no girl good enough for you until you thirty
So, make that money, son
I know we come
on leaving
How she hates what she does but she needs it
I asked her what she was doing, it's the weekend
And she said, she said
I don't know myself
I
I froze the icarus
And multiplied the lives I've lived
Don't try this shit
Disguise your wig
Lobotomize the mindless kids
No mark to recognize
humble, 'cause you bitches don't respect that (yeah)
And the next one of y'all hoes wanna get bold, I'm gon' check that
And the next one of y'all blogs
penis went in
His teeny-tiny little round heinie and he didn't mean it
But his little weenie flinched just a little bit
And I don't need to go in into
'Cause I need
Three little piggies to make a piggy pie
There's nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die
I might choose a gun (no)
I might
For us to make a move
CHORUS
I don't wait for no one
You already know
I don't got the patience cuz
A line moves too slow
All they preach is fear
the television was invented
I been looking thru the glass I
Just wanna get up in it
Seein' rappers on and they don't
Even know the business, like
Like I'm knowin'
and dinny (don't) need to be owed for a favour
humble pie got a really nice flavour
have a bit mate, change yer behaviour
aye ye gotta make sure there's
ain't drunk, then you in the wrong club
Don't feel sexy, you're on the wrong beat
Tell the bar that we don't want no glass
Just bottles and I'm buying
before when I would see the world through mortal eyes
I won't lie, I still cry
Blue on the regular: Mordecai
Don't deny, no surprise
This game is harsh
rapport
No restraint, no remorse, I give thanks to the Source
On a bank by the shore, with a blanket and shorts
Who knew that I would blew up, would make it
'll give you plenty motivation if you need it
I don't gotta speak, u gon' see it
Keep dreamin' keep believin'
Sound cliche but that facts
And it pays off
Sang my heart out to Chanel
Took some years to finally find myself
Dr. Jekyll, I don't want to hide
Couldn't face the facts that I was bi
No I
the floor, doctor don't call it cancer
They said to quick to call it, the x-rays got the answer
I'm under what they call scanners, not in fear, but at ease
It
do no matter what they came for
Before and after, this is now
And I don't really wanna back down
I don't really want to switch styles
I don't really
Ready set go break the huddle
Yeah man you need to stay humble
Funny thing is they eat the pie and serves out a plate of crumbles
How selfish didn't see
Ready set go break the huddle
Yeah man you need to stay humble
Funny thing is they eat the pie and serves out a plate of crumbles
How selfish didn't see
blind,
But believe me—
Love is insane.
Doctor Fine: [Spoken]
Goodman, Diana. Seven weeks.
Diana: [Spoken]
I don’t feel like myself. I mean, I don’t feel
feeling garnered
When shit's hitting the fan, tell me is you still a fan? (you still a fan?)
I don't need cheerleaders, I need that superior (I need that)
where y'all from
And tell me where y'all from
Hold up tell me where y'all from in here
Tell me where y'all from in here
Long hair I don't give a fuck
street niggaz
And white boys that'll eat niggaz
I don't need a butcher to do my reppin
I get mines with a heat nigga
Pass by the spot wit' yo piece
Smokin'
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