Lyrics:
Wir tanzen die ganze Zeit
Je veux seulement danser, toute la journée
C'est l'art qui va gagner (C'est l'art)
Turn up in Sandaletten
Ich dreh' Jibbit's
They just really wanna be like me
Take my style and drip like me
See me out in person yeah
Don’t know what to say to me
Ever since a little boy them
Scrimmage
All these n***** claim they love me but all of that love is fake
Like the diamonds in they watches or gold that be on they chains
Quit
change back the hands, I'd see him all the time.
We used to be in the hall, missing class with a dime.
I failed my classes, high school I ain't really
the boy is clutch
We was smokin hella weed
But I don't need a crutch
Peter turnt his back
On Jesus
cnd we see this everyday
Snakes in the grass
But I'm
gonna see that me
I’m never gonna believe in you
Never gonna see through these dark skies
You’re never gonna know the truth
You’re never gonna look inside
Dangerously in Love
Love it’ll kill you
Kill you real slow
All that toxic energy
That’s hid behind the smoke
Think u got one in on me
But
Intro:
Lets go to the mall
See what we can find
They got clothes and lots of toys
And I hate to shop online
Hook: x2
Cause I love it in the mall,
neck worth me slaving over rhymes?
Taking chances just for mine,
All the pressure made me shine,
I'm a diamond in the rough,
You can see me glow,
& im
I think I just uhhh
Im blessed right now and
I jumped in and put my whole soul in it
And my heart in it
The sun out and im catching tans
She
Papi- I feel like Reggie rob
I want some titties in my face
The opps need some fucking milk!
Let me show you how to drill
Thug life aint for you
Shawties pull up ina two two two in my crib
that’s Jiggy
Got some drugs in my pockets Jiggy
Cops dem pull up in the midnight Jiggy
Gangsters
Freaks come out in the night out of nowhere
So you’ll see her when the Colbert show airs
Freakum dress back into the starting line up
She kept it just in
grinding for my last name
Go get a bag then I dash like dame
See you doing good and they mad, that’s lame
Rather see you in the hood, down bad in a cage
followers (subscribed)
In the ends bitties see us
Wan holla
Why you think I’m low-key?
Gotta Move Anonymous
Low-key so the feds
Don’t bother us
Furthermore
and everything in 3D. If you let my boy hit it I need pieces. Now she see I’m getting money now she need me. I don’t need no entourage we only 3 deep. If I take
my mind
Did you ever see
A god in real life
Please do not cry
Before the lights appear
Can hear
All your fears
Try in front of the world
To win
shock
43 years old and it wasn't by a cop
It was a friend turned opp
That's why you gotta watch them niggas
Cause them trigger fingers itchy when they see
after the stream has ended
I light up every time I see you in my recommended
Don’t wanna shout at you on Twitter I know that you’re busy
A room with
making trillions.
[Chorus]
I'm in that God mode. I'm in stealth mode.
I'm in a flick of the wrist counting checks mode.
Billions, trillions,
liberation
I can hear them screaming
All up in my head
These days no more sleeping
You see me catching feelings
These dream(s) gat me running
Barefoot
Don't pinch me
I'm on the edge looking out to the sky
Don't push me
I'm about to see if I can fly
Looking for a way out, I'm up in the scene
Every second
Verse 1
I'm in the Phamily Dynn, Yeah there's a bunch of killing there
Y'all Niggas walking around like a bunch of Build-c-Bears
Trying to rap cute
and get rolling
See that im still with my team
Ain’t no folding
My lil shorty acting like I’m ignoring her
When I get in my zone I be soaring
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