Lyrics:
Four years in the making
Might ramble here quite a bit
So take a seat, gather round
Welcome all to my shortlist
Of what I'm going through, I wanted
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
got a beef with me, then that's their problem
People rate it when I hated the reflection
Now I'm on point, call it changing the complexion
Puff out my
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
about all the people that said they were only here for the snakes
Man, that shit was whack, man, y'all all was fucking fake
Had to switch up my life, man
People who are being taken advantage of
By you and your lies?
To all separated couples out there who are
Cordial and co parent nicely GOOD FOR
YOU i wish
Can you love a virgin man
Can you love a virgin man
When I'm with my friends
And the man talk begins
And they brag about all the love they've
and leave the
S next to Portugal
The cardinal, the bishop and the pope think I'm remarkable
Look at my discography, I got a fuckin' heart
Of gold
I'm a real
(trap) (uh)
Came home with some brand new garms
And my mum asking me how I get money
Man's got the pony fur on my shoe
Now people are moving funny
I
about to bring that real soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
let's go
From what I hear Kanye is killing the game very bad
My
is tip top and never flip-flop
Why? 'Cause my soul too strong
Did this all on my own, 'cause waiting took too long
The flow sophisticated, all these
a man
Going insane
Losing my brain
Trying to maintain
Doing my thing
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Put my heart and soul into this y'all
I hope you feel
think I'm gonna fly away
Maybe to Portugal, maybe Spain
I'm gonna go somewhere I can hide away
Somewhere nobody knows my name
Ten bucks will get you
[Drake: Speaking]
Uh Yea Man, Vo, Back Again Like We Never Left Huh
Yea Man, Im Sending This Out To Any Of My Girls Thats Different Man
Anybody Thats
ground
Told you I would get here, man, y'all couldn't believe me
And all these fake friends, man, they just fuckin' received a semi
If I call you my bro,
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
Oktoberfest is live, Deutschland gets it in, wie gehts, guten tag, danke schoen in Berlin
I'm a traveling man
World wide, is where I am
Wanna see it all, every
be that it was all so simple then? (Go)
Can it be that it was all-
(Word up, y'all, crazy fly dedications to my people
Word up, peace to all my
be that it was all so simple then? (Go)
Can it be that it was all-
(Word up, y'all, crazy fly dedications to my people
Word up, peace to all my
and drop by
I'm not a man, I'm no a fan
We ain't friends, I'm not that guy
Two flex and flog, suck a dog
This part is getting man number one
I pull you,
people we go shaparly delete
We go quickly erased and then finally exit
So life goes on my brother never give up
Life goes on time goes by
All I think
the sweet by and by" (in the sweet, by and by)
Then we'd sing, "I'm on my way to Canaan's Land"
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
Revivals
the sweet by and by" (in the sweet, by and by)
Then we'd sing, "I'm on my way to Canaan's Land"
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
Revivals
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