Lyrics:
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Autograph Album, and has also been released on the Greatest Hits Vol 3, John Denver
this album and find zero fucking flaws
And I kinda feel like Malcolm the way I picked you off
I think we gonna get this three-peat hit the last two with
proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
Who, him? Yeah,
I see the crystals in the smoke
No na, baby girl don't you choke
Made an album my first year
By God's grace OTM we going clear
I ain't lazy
Do what I
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
that hit the charts
Album poppin so we hit the news
Finally found a girl that could pierce my heart
I'm not goin mad its the juice
Man its a free for
Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
I'm ready
New Patek on my wrist (yeah)
White diamonds and them shits hit pink
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
One quarter HRSMN
One quarter stallion offspring
You ain't half the man my bars been
The Carhartt King, molecules spin
As we sit by the river
And peel
spirit, walking through The void I'm a light in the dark,
My heart get hurten cause I get hunted by all Them spirit.
Yeah I'm a catalyst
The witches give
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
As I sit beside this love of mine sipping wine by candlelight
The moon is bright enough to light the sky up like a firefly
Time and time again
think it's 'bout like four or five
Hit 'em with that four-five
That gonn' leave 'em courtside
That gonn' leave 'em crosseyed
Pops ain't got no offspring
coffin
Barely hit adolescence, very familiar presence
Preached by million broken hearts, God-damn they been stressed out
Music as medication, I declare
the ATF
Take a step, get boomed off of ya porch
I'm too hot that I scorch
Hit moon rocks at resorts
I be getting shwavy like lOOt dawg in the forest
Vaded
bravery
Pain the offspring of greed but give me pay
Raised by werewolves and spanish speaking santos
Shilajit in coffee, apple heads, congos
Japanese denim
Why you wanna be my Zanna? Why you wanna be my Zanna?
80k streams on an album by myself, started wvvy crew and I did that by myself
I remember 2017 all
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album
I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
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