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that I've changed
But really too much of me know that I stay the same
Wasn't focused on outcome with this whole album
I tried so hard to find my peace by
Word to Migos, I move words by the kilos
I used to moved birds with my amigos
High supply my wealth
No iPhone app I apply it myself
Your album got
look act and sound and same
They'd rather see me clash make me
Push back my album date
By any means necessary
Get me on a Malcolm wave
And now they got
shit is set in stone
I don carved that mother fucker into place
Imma be the #1 album in a city that be birthing way too many snakes
Ego asking who
Tell em boy come and get me
They been bumpin for some minuets
They some bitches evidently
MY city represents me like fifty thousand albums
They eat it up
bluffin
On the wrong side of my tracks, I'll smash your petticoat junction
In a suffering city, I'm punishing the pretty
And if you don't fuckin feel me
band
I can put you on a list
For a show in Carson City
Later on
When we were tired
As we drew
By the fire
Of the eye in the sky
That was with us tonight
and bring ya' popcorn! (Yeah!)
When you see my CD, Get it!, won't be there for long! (Uh Uh!)
Come and see me in yo' city cause when I leave girl I'm gone!
Once upon a time, in the city of Los Angeles...
"Marty, Marty listen to me. Bring me something the kids will cry for.
Get out there, and get us
Yeah, early 2014 I was on the Knock Madness tour
I was mad about it, I half-assed my album cause I really didn't know what I was rapping for
I was
slow on a flow, on the Boss c.d
By now you should know, better than to run your mouth
Remember in Garden City, when Chris knocked your ass out
For
the city the most?
(That's us) i let this 50 off
Then fill this bitch up with smoke (Brr)
I ran my chips up so I
Can just pick up your ho
I get my dick
photo albums and pictures on our walls
Now it’s Facebook and IG post when we bored
Memories fades but the melodies stays
Cause when you gone they never go
hoping that you trap
I'm just hoping you try to try me
Get drag around by your suit tie
You can catch me in the foreign city
Where they don't even know I
verteil' am Mic Ansagen wie vor Fights Michael Buffer
Sin City, Mickey Rourke, Feinde spitzen Ohren, so wie Beelzebub
Lauf' über Swimmingpools in
H1GHR like we smoking joints
So many J's at one label boy you know we scoring points
Yeah, surrounded by villains demons sinnin' I feel alone
I ain't
make a whole lot of mistakes, please don't be offended
I used to have this recurring nightmare
I'm on stage with the whole city inside here
I start
there's a plan for me, Iraq got hit, it wasn't even in his damn city
Sit down with Dotty, he gave me tips to be the man, really realized, it's sad
While
One to the two a three a forever
Can you weather the storm or get wetta
It's not pretty, in Detroit rock city
You know how hell get gritty, hot
to the two a three a forever
Can you weather the storm or get wetta
(Verse 1)
It's not pretty, in Detroit rock city
You know how hell get gritty, hot
done by an M I’s guy
If there’s ever been a rap this fly
It had to be done by an M I’s guy
Yes aii
The name Ice Prince Zamani
And tonight I got
kolejną stronę, siedzę przy tym, piszę tekst
Ciągle tylko rap, rap, rap, rap - mam siłe
Ziomy poszły chlać, siedzę sam w ten weekend
City w tydzień, z weed
Bitch dont wanna holla Bitch Im bout a dolla
I done came so sick now Ima problem (problem child)
Cant get no features on my album niggas scared of Lil
some flicks
I want to wake up with a woman, not wake up with a...huh
I want to follow my dreams, not get stuck in a line
'Cause by the time I reach
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