Lyrics:
ear that she's been waiting
Bites, my, tongue
Don't let the tragedy of others lives erase your hopes
The Devil sits on foil
Immitates the sun
The Devil
Treat me like a king, royally
Your plans ain't gon' foil me
Don't end up in the ground spoiling
Loyalty, loyalty
Treat me like a king, royally
Your plans
Finna foil ya ploy
Pick six quick licks
Only thing we enjoy
And I'm kind of a menace
Lurking through every crevice
Searching far & wide
Causing chaos with
There's a tip I got from Ozzy, If you have some fine Martell
Drink it up and you can conquer all your fears
Hey cool cat, put on your tin foil hat
Cause
Hand me the world, in tin foil wrapping
Styrofoam packet to go
I belong, to the world
For too long, and it's time
Hand me the world, in tin
give me my foil Christmas dream
It's not just any kinda season
Where people listen to the same songs over again for no reason
But one song listened
a tin foil hat
Convince the globe the Earth is flat
I've got excuse after excuse
Just to spend more time with you
Baby, you make logic uncool
It's
mind
This is the final step, the final chapter
Put on a tin foil hat, 'cause its the final step
There's no discussion about what you think
And why you
Lil West Coast chick and she rock Chanel She get the bag gonefor niggas you wouldn't
Even tell Wrapped up in tin foil, ain't got no smell
Sorry von I
you dore you dore you)
Them niggas aint solid
They bend like foil
(foil foil foil foil)
Them niggas aint solid
They snake like coil
(coil coil
boxes (no shit!)
After which, he hit up the RALPH'S on Sunset for some 'AUNT JEMIMA SYRUP', some 'KAISER BROILER FOIL', and a pair of blunt scissors!
I stand firm for our soil (a source)
Lick a rock on foil (nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up
I stand firm for our soil (a source)
Lick a rock on foil (nigga I'll come forth)
Say reduce me, seduce me (They juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up
come on, hey
Why do you not foil? Oh yeah
Coast 2 Coast, we're on the road
Everybody gonna make some noise
Get down if you count
With them chipmunk boys
come on, hey
Why do you not foil? Oh yeah
Coast 2 Coast, we're on the road
Everybody gonna make some noise
Get down if you count
With them chipmunk boys
can't stress?
Slept in a room with burnt foil for my own good
The truth hurts but my sis told me for my own good
She said you're way too loyal for
living royal
My life is royal
All of my brothers is royal
Came from the soil
Take the beef chop it then wrap it like foil
I’m living royal my life a royal
when you're far away
Tin foil hats every day
Do not share your portion and please don't stay
We know the truth is gratis
We know the truth is gratis
I like money more than sex cause it's really real
Count a one hundred ball on my wedding night just to seal the deal
I remember nights using tin foil
the
Smith and Wesson
Bitch name Natalie
Tryna foil me and
Fuck up all my business
We found a way
We climbed the gate
Yo Ripley pass me a Guinness
I put that
Yeah we do this shit off of royalty
And you are not loyal to me
You is not locked in mentally
Your grillz be made of some foil see
Yeah we do this
boys
GOON SQUAD
Putting on the foil
Drop the gloves, let's go
Put 'em up, boys
Fuck 'em up, boys
GOON SQUAD
Shed their mortal coil
Drop the gloves,
Smoking on some foil in the morning
Gravitating towards your self destruction
Like the stars that shine above us
Over time becoming supernova
the end of a century
I would fly above the street
And foil the end of a plan for me
It's been so long waiting
Inside the darkness for the light to arrive
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