Lyrics:
but on the Road to riches you can see the Devil steer
Best advice is to watch you, let it Close to you, cause all the morals In your life get tested
I'mma
Hit your girl from the back
Send a motherfucker back to basics
Yeah, why ain't you listen? I
Told you be quiet
Yeah, put out your album and nobody
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
caring who we hit
I’ve been in the jungle hitting licks
Tried to give me lip now he hit
Choppa make em do the Michael Jackson
Facebook said he wanted all
confession has meant nothing)
Ron and Mary
Ann Coulter
Michael Jackson
Ted Bundy
Mother Teresa
Timothy Loehmann
Harvey Weinstein
Jeffrey Epstein
Will Smith
Jackson
All my bitches scream like Michael Jackson (Ooh)
Abel, Cain, stay on top of your game (Yee)
Doppelgäng', you and I are not the same (Yee)
Not
it to you shorty, you gon feel it in your body
Everytime Ron and Michael Watts, chop a spot
I ain't forgot about, the true DJ Screw
Cause if it wasn't
Gadget
I don't pick and choose at all, just don't be in my selection
Guwop Yodas, take your life, add your soul to the collection
to sleep with Michael Jackson
You want interviews, in locker rooms, movie action
Camcorders R. Kelly, or Russell peein on your belly
Smelly socks from
Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your
of bounds
Fettucine, I been gettin' more while I'm out of town
Lamborghini, passin' by your bitch I know I made her smile
"He ain't never give me", that's
to get it if you don't wanna win
Get up off yo? ass and go for yours and don?t go for mine
No you ain?t finna ride what I'm in
Know what I'm sayin'?
Shoot this bihh it be a thriller, Michael jackson jacket
Police come I don't say zero, I don't know what happend
I might pop out wit' my niggas then it's
This shit going viral
I dance all on the beat just like I'm Michael
(That's Jackson)
They smile all in yo face act like they like you
(Like they like
that
Yeah I got the Sweet Life
I'm talking Cody and Zach
You know I'm a dog
That's the reason why I
Chase the cat
Had the time of your life Tomorrow we
on my life, I am not pulling the dinger! I am telling ya, this is god's honest truth.
Well after the release of the album, the band were branded
Aye, Aye, aye, it's my birthday in a couple days, ain't it
This shit's finna be legendary, nigga, a whole movie, like, like Michael Jordan being
wheels so I could keep on my bike
And you would give anything in this world
Michael Jackson leather and a glove, but didn't give me a curl
And you never
be it
Michael Jackson
Moon walking Gliding
The shit I Kick
The shit gon flip
through the concrete overstepping d rose
Pro hopping, grinding jump
Michael Jackson (Michael Jackson, yeah)
Gone head do your dance, drop to the floor
Gave her my all but she wanted more
Ohh, woah woah
I told you the bitch
I'll make you so so so amazing (2 Chainz!)
I'll give it to you
Highly respected
Black Michael Jackson
When the DJ bring it back
I pump it back
a 2 in a 4 when i pour the lean I dont know why these drugs taking over me Michael Jackson Moonwalking im Billy Jean Ask about me they’ll tell you im in
Well that's, me Lil nigga see I am that calm
I'm Michael Jackson in the Wiz I defy all Oz
Feet down, walking light, pacing ova pavement
Pursuing my
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