Lyrics:
an album called it Slow Rides and Love Songs
I hope you're well
Do you know what
For someone that is so good at talking
I'm so useless at
Outros and speaking
notice ya friends
All pretend like its love
But tonight they've chosen revenge
My team be making moves together
50 something albums that should prove who
my album off by giving you guys a lesson
Don't ever let love torture you cuz being single a blessing
And my shawty if you hearing this ill send you
like I'm crushed by tons of lead
I'll say a prayer cut my last bread
Because today my story changed it's course a new path it has led
Me to a place I
reflect in front of mirrors and talk/
It’s a difference between surfing the web and swimming with sharks/
Balancing the pendulum/
Dark phases,
Envied
A Pelican’s Point of View-To our feathered friends at the Pelican Sanctuary in Treasure Island, Florida, proudly featured on the album covered.
Just
number one out of ten
This beat that you're hearing is a primary example
Of some shit you can accomplish not worrying about a sample
I'd rather be loved by
laughing
On 83, by 82, would've been 81
In the 80's they made money by hustling anyone
79 flows, got 78 more
I think I got around 77 songs that I wrote
It's
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P.
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see -
H-Hit it
Yea
Yeaaa
Hey
Not a care
Living life like a dare
Playing plays
Day by day
Understanding myself better
Day by day
Hey
Shit is not the same it
on this shit
('Cause this pain inside)
(It never seems to pass me) see I feel even more trapped
(I said it never seems to pass me by)
Yeah
Where'd we
album, what you hate me?
Arf
Said I was your dog
Said I was your nigga that let you see it all through the fog
Arrf
Said I was your mans and them
I'm like a ghost
I'll be living in a dirt room
Waiting for the day to be closer
To the window when you're home
I'll be standing by your back door
one spark it up
Inhale the vapor, levitate
They tell me slow it down
You should keep up
If you stay surrounded by the clouds
We should meet up
Ok I'm
I weigh ya girl then
Dropped the whole thang on the crib nigga
I'm turnt up look at how I live nigga
Trappin' ain't a hobby it's a skill nigga
Bad
money, money, money, money ain't the motive
What's your name again? Nobody knows it
Don't speak to me nigga, you not important
I'm focused
They say I'm
swinging
And yo, it isn’t gonna stop till that obese chick is singing
Pavarotti out a Maserati driven by me
No way in Hades you could fade J A R V, please
I'll flip albums and won't care if them bitches flopping
Everything I drop is water they pick it up like they mopping
And it pays like crime, remains my
it's all a myth
Calling yourselves Gods? calculated risk
That don't add up in my head, it's straight blasphemous
She heard through the grapevine my album
[Verse 1]
These people gonna talk
I'm a beast and I'm Dawg
Imma keep it on a low
Always do it as you go
I always treat you like a bro
But you
a classic album
Something I can play for years just leave it on repeat
I hate the way the game is being played
I talk loose like I'm a few modelos deep
never gonna move out of Jacksonville
I'm livin' in fuckin' Hollywood"
Hmm, you know this is my first, uh, rock slash rap album
So, it's kind of new for
RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America
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