Lyrics:
a Church Chicken
Wanna, making sure any who battle me crawl away
Assault and battery holiday, and just when you're thinking that'll be all I say
I'll start
hair and natural
Makeup, " she told me "I thought
I will shock the world again and just be
More toned down i thought that would
Be more shocking than
Know how to Keep my distance Ima Sniper like Wesley
I'm just tryna be a legend, yeah like Elvis Presley
I'll love all of you just promise you'll Never
I need you so that I could die
I love you so and that is why
Whenever I want you all I have to do is dream
(thank you)
Love me tender love me sweet
and I've been in debt
Hold the crown that's all on my head
And it gets heavy
I can change the whole world if you all let me
Pressure building up, now it's
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
be my own boss no I ain't signing no deal
And most these women they ain't lovin they self
Social media attractions you will never excel
And every year
"he cheated on her" just wasn't fucking true
Anyway, after that a few weeks went by before she let me see you
And she said it was because I still
Fuck they can't stand up next to me
Competition bring out the best in me
Shit you talkin weirder than Elvis Presley
I'm tryin to blow out
how important it is
To me it's OK to have fun
(I'mma give you the raunchiest
Verse sometimes)
But I also want you to realize
That it's for a time
One
gone turn you to a memory
Can't show no sympathy in these streets it's either him or me, gota make it home be damn if let him get me
I know Marty he gin
Shady I know you was
Bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would ge-go away
But weeble mable weeble wobble
But we don't fall down like
Jam Master Jay's two turn
Shady I know you was
Bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would ge-go away
But weeble mable weeble wobble
But we don't fall down like
Jam Master Jay's two turn
'ma do
Gravity rappin' fall on deaf ears, I'm astronomical
Like a jungle, sometimes that makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under, survivin' all
'm doin' this shit
How this shit be done rappin' son of a gun
You said you saw me with the devil, but I ain't the one
So try to fess me, or even test me
But
get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you
get down some
And what's this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you
I’ve got problems by the millions, not one scares me away
They’ve all tried best to haunt me, but I solve ‘em anyway
Can’t find no one to question my
player number nine if you want Eauzone to win it
Almost every single time O-line be getting smoked
But that's okay with me 'cause I read the book of Job
your wife when she send me love
Let ah
She wants spend the night but that depends on if i let her
I'm like a faggot how i don't fuck with you pussies
a Church Chicken
Wanna, making sure any who battle me crawl away
Assault and battery holiday, and just when you're thinking that'll be all I say
I'll start
make niggas want to hold me for ransom
And some bitches know me
My niggas told me
Them bitches love holding pockets
Get out a pocket
I'll knock your
and neighbors to
Refer to me now as "king"
I put a chainlink fence around
My ranch house and
On the gate a sign that reads "graceland ii"
I'm turning into elvis
took me for everything that I had
And kicked me out on my own
Are you happy are you satisfied?
How long can you stand the heat
Out of the doorway
Discuss these anyway you want me thats how i will be by elvis presley Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In