Lyrics:
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
Yeah I got debt
Swipe of the credit card
Got no regrets
They tell me to stop it now
Tell em who next
Just like by boy Aubrey I'm Upset
Forty thousand
and of course got the start,
Lay on, captain Bunker, I'm hell for to dart.
Now bend to your oars, boys, and make your boat fly
But one thing we dread of, be clear
the oars to get close
Sorry love now they are lost
We are in the hands of currents and storms
A fishing boat takes us back to the beach
I start to sing
The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platinum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky,
lake boat hit's a big wave
After which you lose the oars
And it never rains but it pours
Now it's started to leak
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
try and tell them, we're all in this together
My album was raw, because no one would ever
Think like I think, or do what I do
I stole the show, then
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
Maybe we should take this one Off-line
If you could just go to the Next Slide
Next week we'll take a Deeper Dive
Who's dog is that barking?
Now
the plug
And I've been the buyer
I've been in the pit
But now I be in the pent house
I gain by getting it in
Ever since I made um GET OUT
The more you give
in
Ahead of them
They on sedatives
Sleepwalking
Beheaded men
Cut down
Left in the sediment
What I said I meant
That's sentiment
From then 'till now
browser
Had to climb mountains, then build out
Used to bounce pass
Now it's funny how the ball bounce
All the real vouch
Bulldog come skatin'
Took my
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large
I'm expecting to sell, yeah
Drip too hard
While the rain got you caught
I be busting like hail
mane stop harassing me
I did some reflecting
Now im back in my zone
Last year being broke
Im back in album mode
Im back in album mode
Leekoangelo
Made
Dropped run by
People told me I was dope
Then I dropped wild
Everybody got shocked
Patience is the key
But prayer master key
I am working on the
Future
doing, is from my old record
They bought my album, for $8.99
Studied the style, then wrote they own rhyme
I don't mind because I'm here to show
Down in Old Wapping docks, near the banks and the rocks
where the gibbets use to sing across the Thames
every now and every then with a silver oar
and then I spit it
It's like, now they can finally get it!
But, now I'm good, I don't wanna fit in
I've been a loser all my life
I've been rejected all my
right now
And we ain't asking for no favors
Rush a nigga quick then laugh about it later
Aye aye aye aye
Really I'm a peacemaker
But I'm with
lingered in chambers by the sea
Maar al daai poetry shit means nothing now to me
En jy jou ou gordyne uitgehaal uit die laai (Timotei sjampoe, Timotei
quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah, look at me now
They don't know what it takes
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