Lyrics:
Not many get to what I do by any means
Thinking they slick as fuck like the finna befriending me
But let's get back to the music, I'm gone
Outside
goin on, on and on and on
On and on and on
Yo I've been treading on this globe man for twenty-five joints
Sometimes Shaitan got me by the pressure
floor corridor of the Grace Hospital
These are my people, hello Joe, how ya doin'?
Don't I take good care of you, Joe?
Mrs. Bergman, how you doin'? What?
Okay
This is dedicated to y'all
Happy summer nights
Okay, uh, let's get it
So fly like a plane on the sky
And imma drop this by the end of July
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
Nineteen-hundred-sixty-four
We were kids, didn't know about the war
Still wasting time in school
There were Joe and Sue, Jack and Jim
A couple
life
You ain't teach me to fight but you was the first that I swung on
Listen to this story that I'm hung on
One chill night watching tv by mama side
Me
like Nintendo
Whoa
Making hits, gaining XP
They switching up like a tab key
That's well known like NO I.D
That's J.O.E. from the CLE
That 216 you know
bleed in a cup
Yup, we used to kick it in the salad days?
But she look at me like she don't know me when she see me nowadays
I nod, she nod back,
I need premium
To fly higher than helium
Try to get to Elysium
That's why I never listen to Jay Z
Albums costing so much that it's making me crazy
I
Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changin' 'cause I'm at the top
and I'm gonna be waitin' on em by myself with my pistols with me
ain't nann nigga gon' ride, like I'm gon' ride for me
and ain't nann nigga gon die, like
the Yellow Pages under smooth shit
'Cause Red ain't down for the bullshit
Niggas fucked up by letting me make an album
(How come, rude boy?)
To get
been at their throats
Me and Muni in that shed look
Like a hundred and O
We the last of the real
Fuck the internet quotes
I shoulda called my next
bewitching your cardio
Do you feel the same?
Empty the cardigo
My baby so sweet, my baby Mary Joe
I'm a real one, baby, but buy me Joe
Show my lights off
this far
They told me they was fam but did me like Uncle Scar
Looking at wolves and sheep and couldn't tell them apart
Isolated by the world, cast out
you the motherfucker that broke in my Mercedes?
[Ice Cube]
Let me tell y'all, the definition of shady
It's a nigga like you that think it's all gravy
to taste these, snips and snails and puppy dog tails huh?
You're messing with me, I'm messing with you, I'm a dog trick
I chase cats like Peppy La Pu, dead
ain't do it for fame
Boy, you know it's just (me)
By my goddamn self, all alone I don't need no help
One army, it's just (me)
I gotta get it and go, I
freaks
They catch it like Jerricho Cotchery
Sloppy she been taking shots for free
Shotgun she say she gone ride with me
Skrrr on 45 with me
Stole yo chick
to try it
I do what I feel like
No I do not hide it
They blow up my phone with that bullshit baby
And I just deny it
If a bitch claim me
Bet I’ll deny it
real
Thinking I'm gone be some, started working on a project sounding just like lil pump
I was influenced by the SoundCloud era, I wouldn't be here
I'm shy so buzz me
Tryna leave sin like that nigga Joe Budden
I got you if I got me peace
Have you been looking for me
Looking for something you can't
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
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