Lyrics:
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album
sleepin' on the floor with an appetite
Me and my sister awake to buckshots and flashin' lights
My father been in jail half his life
Became a black
any better than me
Go check the 'Gram, 'cause I got
Thousands of albums been sold
Thousands of dollars been made
Thousands of people love, bought
Hahahaha, wow (oh I, oh I)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis, I'm with the shit like I'm dennis, I-
Doo-doo-doo-adooba
You know
call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got
I keeps it real-ah 'cause I'm all about my scrilla
The ladies love me 'cause I'm a million dolla hitta
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
flip my middle finga, I'm chillin on twenty million.
Da rumors turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top,
These hoes so excited so dey catchin every drop.
a GOAT like C
They ain't a GOAT like SK
Last op came out in the public eye
Broski put em in the sun
I just bagged a half a brick by eye
Now I'm just
sight, the flight attendant catch fright
I sit down in my seat, 2C
She approach officially talking 'bout, "Excuse me"
Her lips curl up into a tight
pimpin' it's p and snoop
With Dre on the beat this ain't nuttin' but loot
They call me jackhammer for all the bread I got
But they call me Bill Clinton
pimpin' it's p and snoop
With Dre on the beat this ain't nuttin' but loot
They call me jackhammer for all the bread I got
But they call me Bill Clinton
crop me out, all that hate is rooted in hunger
That's why I watch what I do and watch who I do it in front of
7 bill, how many real? I swear it's only
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
got these bills that keep growing all the curves life throwing still working after closing
Raise my kids all by my lonely even tho they think I'm phony
word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put
talkin' 'bout nothin' with a flow so disgustin'
Ashtray by me that I gotta dump my guts in
Need substance, feed it to the public
No one gon' touch it
of gettin' money how Bill Gates is
Young lives being taken by the .45
Genocide'll rise 'til glory die
Every other hour more bullets fly
Victim
hard for them to swallow
When you got 'em by the balls, their hearts and minds follow
Pay yourself first, that's one of my main mottos
Picture Bill
Reverend Bill Funderburk sings "He Cared That Much For Me"
Charles Surratt introduces his own composition "On Calvary For Me"
"The Joy of Knowing
a lot of steam in here, I wanna let off
You got a wrinkled shirt? Put me by it
I got a lot of steam "Sell out"
You guys throw that word around like
those jeans
Got a crease, and it never ceased to amaze me
By the individual hustle, that'd pay me
When I got to provide for my baby, and maybe
I be
say it again
Me and my friends don't fuck with trends, you diss me I come at you with my pen
I'm hard as cement, your life is a tale of unfortunate
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