Lyrics:
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
the coaches
And I'm a always be in the hood like roaches
Flow is ferocious, dough is ferocious
Two guns by each lung with no holsters
And I control all
want the clout?
We hit him five time, that nigga died and came back to life
Posted a picture while he in the 'spital (ayy)
We goin' up, gang
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin'
We live and die by the kitchen
Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in
Ambition bitch we
Everything sounds like welcome home
Come home, and oh, by the way
Don't you know that I could make
a dream that's barely half-awake come true
I wanted to say
Used to have that blunt rolled
Half an ounce in the console
Give me ten if you want snow
Maybe Lucy come get involved
We fall in love in theory
But
bitches half a G then gave it all to charity
Don't came around in my section while I'm tweakin off them terpenes
223 shells out the G, got drank got lean
You fall hard
You fall deep
Even when you're awake
You look half asleep
Do you even know what you did last summer
Wandering around deaf, dumb
the abyss
This half is lost this half is lit
I'm like Namath off a 5th
My role written in the stars like Hathaway McConaughey
Imma live this here regardless
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
and bring it down to the rented
By now, it's a little past five
And I'm still trying to roll, could barely open my eyes
Next thing I know, she giving me
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
strap, that's my peace offering (Yo, yo, yo, yeah uh yeah ooh)
Five shots get rung out, five bodies falling
Come put your lights out, I spark your
Coming up close
Everything sounds like welcome home
Come home, and oh, by the way
Don't you know that I could make
A dream that's barely half
the surface
(Though tarnished by my past of righteous sin)
See, I am he who from death, gains life
Behind the hero's code my distortions hide
By day I
Went from having half a zip to having half bags on me
I don't need no gang
I don't need no bitch
I don't need no shooter
I'm my own John Wick
I trap by
Middle apartment.
I see her, one, two, three, four, five steps.
Wrong key. Lock clicks. She drops her
Coat and scarf in the entry and
Kicks off those,
figured at five to nine
But look at Epitaph, he wins it by a half
According to this here in the Telegraph
Epitaph, Valentine and Revere
I got the horse
backhand is horse
Simple slim, man I'm large
Mashing so big like a fo' by fo'
Show my do', and if not it's hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can slow my flow
figured 5 to 9
So make it Epitaph, he wins it by a half
According to this here in the Telegraph
Paul Revere, Valentine, Epitaph
I got the horse right here
Has chance,
This guy says the horse has chance.
Valentine,
I got the horse right here.
But look at Epitaph,
He wins it by a half,
According
of these niggas singing like Trey Songz
Half of my kilos insured by State Farm
Niggas doing hits for free, don't even pay for 'em
Twisting up expensive
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