Lyrics:
It's hard to figure out what to say about George Floyd
This man kneeled on a man's neck for 8 minutes and 46 seconds
Can you imagine that
I don't
when to play hard and when to play easy
Believe me, George and Weezy couldn't move up this fast
I'm lappin' everybody can't tell if I'm first or last
Look at my pants bitch
Nothing but bands
Bitch I got bands in the distro (wow)
White rapper to the kids I'm a hero (daddy)
Look at my pants
Nothing but
Which part dek ...
There was one they crucified
Dead man tell no tales
There were some they hung so high
We know the reason why
Caught, and tried, bound
a momma cry (Momma cry)
Man down knowing it's another homicide (Homicide)
Don't like balloons but for my freedom I'll let em fly (I'll let em fly)
Give em
man dick ‘cause you fuckin’ all them boys
Skinny nigga big ego, call me Floyd
Natural born boss turn my dream into some bands
Everybody work, I split
bands, These niggas be hams
These bitches be fans, She's all on the gram
She know I'm the man, Lil shawty gone dance
Lil shawty gone dance
Lil shawty gone
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
I'm gonna go
Hey Lindsay, thanks for breaking up the band
I'm thinking of keeping the band
I'm tryna do shows with my mans
I'm tryna blow up and get
playin'
Bitch, I been dyed my hair, bitch, I been Saiyan
Bitch, I been, been the man, bitch, I been with the bands
Bitch, I been off the Xans
Choppa
, put them bands on your man I ain't playin with em
Take my hands, put 'em all on your body, let a nigga know that you ain't playin with him
Tell me, put
pull up
On yo' man anyway
I will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell
to the heart
I did, business never personal, I'm with it
[King George]
Job well done Mr. Serv-On.
Here's your envelope man.
[Mr. Serv-On]
Yeah, you know
Am I not a Man Am I not a brother
We gotta peel back the scab Of this open wound
Cause when these riots take place It’s a reflection of you
America
that I hold bands with (you gotta be the one)
Those feelings ain't gone, baby don't panic (don't panic)
Baby, don't can it, don't take me for granted
this shit by myself (myself)
Bitch I'm the man look at my hand
Water on me like I'm Phelps
Been had a plan been chasing bands
Just look at my neck (my
Aye yo K you cooked this up
Drivin' the boat
Drivin' the Benz
We finna' float
We ain't gon' land
I gotta go
I gotta spend
I am the goat
I am the man
on
[Ludacris]
Look here!
Now I'm a man of many talents and a man of my word
But on my path to see the light sometimes my vision gets blurred
It's all a part
took a-me by my hand, she said lonesome George you don't understand
Who do you love?
The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a ice
Now Arlene took a-me by my hand, she said "Lonesome George you don't understand,
who do you love?"
The night were dark and the sky were blue, down
took a-me by my hand, she said lonesome George you don't understand
Who do you love?
The night were dark and the sky were blue, down the alleyway a ice
Hello, no one is available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone
Fuck you, Owskie
Man, fuck you, Owskie
Fuck me, Owskie
I mean,
barbecue, for real (real)
All these days already gone by (gone by)
Man, I ain't seen your ass in a long time
Put a little gin in the punch (punch)
Grandma
Bodies, count them oe by one
Like bitch we just be having fun
Woke up with a band in my pocket
She wanna take a pic I said crop it
Get these bands up i
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