Lyrics:
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Talk about it how they talk about it
You heard me in Peter Pan
Yea' they talk about me
Go n’ tell the world we at war
There’s no doubt about it
Go
over
I got the world on my back
My better half on my shoulders
And lately I've been trying to relax
But my desire for lyrical homiside
Just won't me
on the belt, sip by myself
Stay away from suckers 'cause they bad for my health
Blew a kilo in Cavalli oh I think I need some help
These niggas screamin' rich
praise your eyes
Your melodious laugh
Call you more lovely than others by half
The one who's right
My gorgeous prince
Will be honest and true
He'll
Mud and random violence
Business is the way to stay
The bloody hand of tyrants
Convinced yet? Sail and ask
My buddy Andrew Ryan
A grip of iron never
You're the air that I breathe
You're the words that I speak
I'm in love in a week
I love how you freaky with all the curtains down you rock my world
You're
rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your hottest block
As the world turns, I spread like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence,
rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your hottest block
As the world turns, I spread like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence,
and marshmallows out by the fire
World spinning yeah just like my tires
I'm living the dream, never plan to retire
Italiano flow, with a biscotti on the side
Take
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
tell just by our slang
Native print and skinny pants
Young Americana
Two Cs on my frame, eating pasta with my team
I rock old Chanel, old Chanel
I rock
by
Because your messin' with my Bad Side
My, my, my, my, my bad side
My, my, my, my, my bad side
I'm like thunder, a barbaric like warrior
then Been tryna run away from the pain
So I pray my feet don't fail me now
It's not like I can put things on hold
Till everything Rosie glittering gold
humini, see
My DJ go by the name of Jazzy
Little chest big tummy
Watch the man rip the wheels and a
It's almost if the things are real and a
He's the man
On The Mike And I Rock The House Right
I'm The Dedicated Prince, Heart of Solid Gold
Rockin To The Rhythm While I'm Bringin The Roll
A Cool Calm Peace Of Master
Safe tryna hustle 'round here think there's money to be made
You'll get robbed by somebody underage
We don't rock brands like Vans, only J's
We don't
date and that bitch coming real soon man
Aye rich twenty twenty two is are year man twenty twenty to
Yea I got real gold on my charm
Rock VBZ I don't
a **** crazy, Willie Wonka wanna pay me
On the daily, off the hizzle, rock my hizzle and shake my skittles
Soda, pop it, watch it sizzle, man, this ****
to heaven
Pistol by my side my suicide weapon
I don't care about the girls
Care about the roaches
Care about this world
Can't control my emotions
Back
the Second World War
Massacre the deer like 1994 Rwanda
Run 'em over in my car at 90 miles an hour
Put 'em in a free-for-all
And douse 'em all with alcohol
high
Rock on out on to the sky
I don't care if I spend my gold
'Cause tonight I'm gonna be one happy soul
I'm gonna rock it up
I'm gonna rip it up
fake news
Tell the truth but hide Prince Andrew
Protect our children, protect our women
Save our first and second amendment
Love our passion, love our
fuck yo Dinner Date,
I'mma be gone by tomorrow,
Leave him bald like Andrew Tate,
If he come around this Yard,
Nigga bet not Hesitate,
Finna leave him
I was rolling my Seville with the custom gold grill
I was in the field, still looking for a thrill
And I knew it was bogus, I should've kept it real
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