Lyrics:
I'll see you all at my Super Dinner Party"
And late that night, at my Super Dinner Party
I was dancin' to the beat and entertainin' La-Di-Da-Di
at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh
Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate
Shit, me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that's a three-headed snake
I bought
you make music but you do be lazy (Huh)
What about the Mercedes
Oh yea little boy imma cop that
All that capping little boy need a stop that
What’s your
alright
But I think about my L’s like all night
And I think about my wins for like two seconds
Then it’s on to the next, that’s just the directive
Hit
real
1 Shot, 2 shot, 3 shot, 4
Black out reset 4 shots more
4 Shots, 3 shots, 2 shots, 1
That's all it would take to pull the trigger and be done
I'm
to ozzy osbourne
that he doesn't belong to the circling standard,
that he's too self indulgent, that's why people abandoned him.
sometimes I feel like all
satisfaction
The role of captain played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real
three threaded
Got all my G's we ready
To the top where we headed
I know that the heats heavy
I been on my knees heavy begging God please That I reap
and hopped in my who
Got a recruit from this nice and peeled back the who
Niggas listen in I'll tell you how it all began
That's how it sounded when I-N-C
love my mama, Lord knows I does
I love my family, my cousins, that's my blood
I love this music, it come from up above
I love my niggas and I love my
niggas talking all that shit I'll make them duck
When bro get out the cell I promise we gone run it up
You talking about some bags we get them loads in
prisoners of their beards
Imagine them weightless in outerspace
Beards and shades flyin' all over the place
Don't worry, that'll never happen, except
style in the automatic car wash
Later that date she took me to see bait
She bought a nacho plate
But only Tech N9ne got ate
The cerebellum was great
music day by day
Embracing the sky even when it is grey
Prou - Proud of all of the tracks I've made
Reason with myself as I switch up my lane
You lot can
over the ages
(Chorus 2x)
(Verse 3)
I write the songs that you don't want to hear
The songs that DJ's don't be playing on the air
The songs that's
said "I'll be with you soon"
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady
said "I'll be with you soon"
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady
they was killas when they know that they hoes
All you niggas scary I can tell how you be lookin' when you see a real nigga fa sho
We don't play games
trying to get my real estate portfolio poppin
And I can't do that f***** bands off shoppin, oh no
Chorus
F*** Gucci (3x)
Gucci ain't never did s*** for
then stop the pussy from squealing
Your music's all fool's gold that's not for appealing
Listen
I don't rhyme without a reason
Money makes me
remains
And what remains of me is all but empty canvas akin to naked sheets of music
Where has the music gone
Did Time steal it as well
Just as it stole my
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
but the Bruh still sitting on the hall of fame
Took Harry and Ben three times (oh real)
Yeah that's it
Talk shit, Ashwin pull the stick (shit)
Hold up
Words and music by John Kay
I fried in the sun just outside San Bernadino
Flagged me a ride in a rattletrap ford
Rollin' back east to the northern
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