Lyrics:
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
shit on your new album or what?
Yeah, I'm gonna kick some of that shit
But ah, partner I don't even fuck with the nine no more half
Man don't you
This next song is dedicated to all whack rappers
And all the whack people who like and buy their whack music
I think you crazy if you like Jay-z
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
(Brian, what did you do?)
What 300 did?
300 did what? Ayy (free the guys, nigga)
300 signed Baby Grizz and my nigga Lee (facts)
Shout out
Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing
tampons
Into my ears, just only not to
Hear all these wack-ass albums, brought to
The industry by ‘em dumb skinny and tattooed
Freaks, their raps -
and call her Addison Lee
I'm off the shits, fuck your bitch, send her back to the beach (suh, suh, suh)
I'm with a crazy white boy, call him Conor McGregor
It's crazy how the world fucked up and I'm doing fine
It's crazy how shawty so stuck up might lose my mind
Tryna play them games with me bitch we
give you a pool, then I'll cut out the lights
Yo Brothers in the studio going crazy right now
Making this new album in the night now
It's getting real
in like E4
(Shut the fuck up)
As a kid started learning how to Bruce Lee slick
How to dress well, and probably approach a chick
Even with my
heard she got that (Boston Crab)
Batteries in your back, go by what he say
Just need you to know that it's no lee-way,
and the tables are turned, go DJ
So
benvenidos, by popular demand
It's the most requested DJ from the east coast
Io canto, en el nombre del padre, hijio, e del el spirito santo
I'm half Indian,
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
a crazy whiff
Of the dragon
I once knew a guy by the name of Tock
He was one of them kids from like around the block
The kid was cool, had the right
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
Nada de falas me deixa coxo
Com mais postura que nunca
K, ponto final é o KUNTA
Cheira esse album, é trufa
Sou o messias que cura
We cook a hit up,
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
tooth, had me cheesing with the creases in my Lee Suit. Boom!
Talking mid 80s
Earlier maybe
Fat laces was crazy
We used to change em daily
Had to match
This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,
is happy cause she's free
Aye Aye
This second half
Is not a throw away
Nothing crazy though
You won't get blown away
In this rap shit I'm just
another beat now
Come on, give me another beat now, yo, uh
Check it
Uh, it's kinda crazy that the album out
It's kinda crazy that the album out, you know
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