Lyrics:
sing about that, that’d be fine by me"
In the old days they’d call that a duet I think
Grabbed a bottle of Mineragua
And from my nightstand an orange
like this by design
Old friends really gonna start coming back
Asking me if they could get a photograph
Then imma look at them and really start to laugh
these people albums I'm a charity too
I produce my own beats
I write by myself 'cause I'm a lyrical G
Record my own vids
Make a whole doc
Do my own media
even written
Promise you this shit is straight off the mental
Don't believe me lil boy
Bitch you gotta be kidding
I can tell you a quitter by the way
So
You've decided to embark on a journey by listening to this album
I hope you're ready for it
I've spent alot of time, alot of mental effort into it
many artists that have a bad first album, but their next one gets better. I hope this happened for me.
All my broken dreams hanging by a noose
Just
a person to have and you should rethink that
I really relate to their uh
Their album Pinkerton I really
The lyrics really speak to me
I think you should
it. Love you, buddy
Timmy
Yo, what's up, Dxsh
What's up, bro
Yo, when you drop that album and it goes platinum
Are you gonna give me some of those
off when you see me, keep it movin or breathe easy
Whateva, kiss my ass!
Verse 1:
Yo everybody love him
Every body know him
He gettin money now
it
Yeah, it turns me on
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star, yeah
Nobody gonna take my girl
I'm gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna take
on fire im a fenix
Issa training day, put me in a chain, no chagin spade
Niggas getting chicken off the verses leave em in a grave
Aye, niggas going ape
(Dope)
Witchcraft I do voodoo (Voodoo)
Don't have to lie to me (You don't)
It's only gone cost you (Cost you)
I can find out the truth (Truth)
By
once you heard my freestyle, you had me into it, that how I knew it's
Something I had to keep on pushin' hard for
'Cause every album I drop, you ready
Came too far just to fold
I'm controlled by my goals
I'ma win for everybody that said that I won't uh
Leave me on the road, leave me there
Leave me
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
to do? (yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (two)
I'm
saying
This bitch ruined my trip
But she still sucking on my cart
Splash water
Call me ocean ape
More fish in the sea
Need to get more bait
Look at me
I be lookin' like bye-bye
By the way, namaste, where your momma stay?
Tell her Ronnie comin' round the way, lucky day
I be comin' with the God body
Me
pics
Now the album's out better text your friends
Give me something I can feel, feel
Because the God I serve is real
Real (yes He Is)
Fight my battle if
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
(DJ Drama)
Look
Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety
You got
and spice, like a Powerpuff
Shoot a nigga like a catapult
You tell me you broke; I don't give a fuck
I fuck her one time and I'm sick of her
Perform
(It's my duty to inform you
That Honey Bunches of Oats
Is the greatest cereal ever created by man
Mankind
Smart Start is a similar cereal
Not
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
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