Lyrics:
fall down dead
I'm bereaved by you bereaved by you
In blue denim, I meet you
Barefoot, I need you
Diamond horseshoe sparklin'
You're my king Jewish
other than acting is the hardest industry
To be the best and stand out with a clear USP
For me I try to do this by keeping my writing versatile
That's why
Check it out
Ladies and gentleman
I present my self
I go by the name of Sol you know
I'm here to introduce the album
The first album of the D.O.A.
But please don't become just a hater king
I'm just challenging you to do greater things
Mixtape sound like an album so the album must be a greatest
Shits not even out and the internet exploded
From the monday club blues
To an album full of tunes
From drinking up booze
To eating magic mushrooms
Gibbs
I'm just tryna crack my pinata's like how Freddie did
My dawgs not the easiest of gangs
Remember back when Berleezy came and hit me by my name
Not
And you'll know it was me by the trail of demos
Spare me the details, e-mails, memos
Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern
Put this around
on what you're packing
Regular or king size?"
And then she pulled out my Jim Beam, and to her surprise
It was every bit as hard as my Canadian Club
I
on what you're packing
Regular or king size?"
And then she pulled out my Jim Beam, and to her surprise
It was every bit as hard as my Canadian Club
I
the album dropped
White Lexus before I had a deal
Ask Bun B about me
This ain't no snap back, a nigga been trill
By the way, fuck your math
You ain't
shooting
Think you scary I aint worried BMG the truth bitch
I ran up a bag by myself bitch I got blue strips
Oh you niggas thinking you tough, okay
Run up
the return
I'm on a spiritual high, smoke that lyrical lime
My cutties keep vanilla shit in the sky
Even if it's laced, I roll piff to get by
The burner
Let me tell about Tina, she wasn't your average diva
First impression won't tell ya she's a savage killer
One day a man named Freddie thought he had
a high cliff wall
That's my soul up there
There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall
That's my soul up there
There's a blue whale beached by
This the last song on the album
It's my first blues album
So I'ma dedicate this last song to the name of the album
Boosie Blues Cafe
Take you
(Cry-cry baby)
A king cry-baby with my queen by my side
And if you mess with us, man
You're gonna cry, baby, cry
Baby cry, baby cry, baby cry
Cry baby
remix
I do this
New shit
Had to call my potnas
Tell em pull they Hero out
Told em - get em
Yeah I got a album
& I need a sound
That I'm lookin fo
Wit
spacey
Niggas throwing shade in my shadow, niggas shady
Cash colour blue, you would swear it's from the navy
Seals, crack em seals, do the dash, sign em
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev
It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah!
I wrote this song, especially for you!
Blue-Eyed Soul
Lyrics by Stoyan Zachariev
It’s all about the music! It’s all about my Soul Brothers, yeah!
I wrote this song, especially for you!
again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs
here talk bout the King of Rap fell
Fell where? Don't these niggas know I'm LL?
Lemme run it throughout this album, tell Speilberg "Chill"
My jet hit
account done ate a moose, uH
WHy the car ain't got a roof, uH
Crib still ain't got a boost, uH
Black Hippy witH tHe caps lock, wHen my album came
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