Lyrics:
run
Run Jesse Run, keep hope alive
I'm down with the B-boys, fuck the Jackson 5
You jive-ass turkey, a-pit-apitta-a-aperk be
You can get ill,
compare two niggas from the same movement
Only for y'all amusement, it's funny for me, y'all do it (that shit is funny to me)
Truth is, while I'm killin'
What you mean by that, what the ground represent?
The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil
Right
That's how I see it, my word is bond
I see—and
plush pieces cause you to suck your teeth
Till mean-muggin? on my clean-thuggin? mean nothin?
Women dream I'm your husband, I'm Alex Pushkin
The black
on the asphalt
Four for the things that I've acquired but forgot about
Five times the jealousy for all the guys you've thoughts about
Six different enemies I've
Yeah, this big Bun B the baby southern OG
I'm Pimp C's brother every body knows me
Comin' from that P.A.T, with Mr. V.I.C.
Young Mogul, ENT.
If you
faggot
The Jackson 5 raped Janet
With cubic zirconia's fucked his own mother
Hanging babies off the balcony
Bitch, you could have dropped it!
Faggot
live fast
In that city, that's just how shit go
(Sipping slow, living fast)
Rule number one, keep pole where you go
Rule number two, can't put trust in
(aye)
Got two bad bitches on my dick today
Like Kid Laroi that bitch could Stay
You can not compare to me (yeah)
Wrist on ice
On zero degrees (ice ice
on any field, should compare me to Bo Jackson
So nice, I'm so Fabolous
One and then the two, three and then the four
They can't breathe when I'm coming
Wop (Wop)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Han
Go
They say that I'm a clone, I'm not a human being (well, damn)
'Cause I can't on and maim you without my
dawg two-somethin' just to shoot somethin'
Left them niggas stretched out on the train tracks
Rather you than me, here come that payback
Got 'em
the man they love to hate, The J.R. Ewing of Seattle
Pick up the posse on 23rd and Jackson
Headin for the strip, yes were lookin for some action
The limo's
They way that we drummin' make you think what's one hunit
Plummet we don't want it son its the dumbest
We done and wanna get from it
Havin'
Heard that little shit that you dropped, we was not compelled
Niggas know they can't compare
My attitude is Laissez-faire
You do you and I do me, I'm
I ain't tryna hear what you goin' say
I'm gonna make it anyway
Don't compare, we ain't the same
I ain't tryna play no games
Keep my Jesus
up I'm on my grind
I hustle everyday
And I won't 9 to 5 but you
Can get that 9 for 5
We got that ye, ay ay bae bae
Come around my way everything be
(Verse1)
We run from problems cause we don't know how to solve 'em
Nothin' major just obnoxious
Like my bitch that keeps on talkin'
'bout what she's
Both my 80 and 20, that's a Jackson five
I wanna rock with you girl, that's a Jackson five
What a time to be alive, girl the future's bright
I could ask
nigga on the West Coast
That holds two mixtapes
On the East Coast back to back motherfuckas'
Suck my dick
Ain't nothin of y'all can do to stop
(the City
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
I alone in my praise, do you share my assessment?
She like yeah that was nice, I enjoyed myself
Great, yeah
She like can you reach that shelf for
C'mon down
V A
(C'mon)
Portland
(C'mon)
Chi-town
(C'mon)
C'mon down
Make you shake like, sunshine, naked shoe was once mine
Had bottom inner drawers
but what you doin
Nothin but walkin round tha projects shoo-shooing
Get mad when I flash tha karats don't want to see me have it
I guess tomorrow I'll
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