Lyrics:
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Purple days
Purple Haze
It one of them purple days
Smokin on exotic purp today
I scatter perfect weight
Poured a foe today say he got lungs
We
Brown paper bag (yo khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those
as a peacock
Bars is hot, beats is pumpin' like a ? box
[Chorus]
Shake it baby shake it
If you a real O.G. put your hands in the air with me, c'mon
Shake
learned I was taught to do it like a gangsta (do it like a gangsta)
Broad day with a mask on walk up on 'em like a stranger (brrt)
You don't understand
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I'm
Paying it Forward...
The Older looked out the window. It was a great day to play, but which instrument? The banjo? The Ukulele? The Basuki? He
[Intro]
I always wanted to rap on meat grinder
Just not the part everyone else did
[Verse]
Somebody box it toxic the rap ox
Got it obnoxious hawk
attending pottery class at community college
For eight straight weekends by myself
So I am eating a box of Hot Tamales candy, which proclaims it's America's
keep rapping, I do that all day
I'm only chillin' n' vibin', I'm swimming in money
God damn I'm so funny
I carry my team
I ain't smoking no green
I
He was kind, but he was blind, I snatched his jewelry and ran
I caught up with box and said, "I think it's worth a grand"
He smiled and he giggled
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above the buildings that I
Looking at the sky I see a million dollar sunshine
Mama keep on doing what you doing watch your son shine
We ain't gotta worry bout them days we
And what could I possibly do that hasn’t already been done?
I pursue happiness, but everyday’s a sadder day
The hourglass breaks, sand falls from grace
Stash box by the dash box encase they want war
Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law
I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure
I'm like the coolest
all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use
last four Cass'
(forecast) i seen that movie
Wasn't you a part of that Next Day Air cast?
Coincidence, cause my homies will
Shoot ya hype man and next
advice that I deflected
Never followed, stayed outside the box like Brexit
From city housing to blessing stages front of thousands
Dropping albums
own bed
Working all day so that I get ahead
From 8 to 80 miles per hour instead
Running like a race horse the finish line awaits
I am shaped by my story
Escape from my own mind
I finally booked that flight to Stockholm
Green mouth by my side
We can talk on anything
We know enough about each other's mental
Run up them numbers and bringing it back
Picking up shawty put her friends in the back
Off white presto with skinnies all black
Get put in a box
on this bitch cause I really can
A lot of niggas living by the day they ain't ever have no plan
NahTheWiz about how I'm dealing with bitches getting bands
These days I can't tell how I feel
Those days gone by feel like they're not real
I miss those days when everyone was happy
Or maybe there were things
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