Lyrics:
pedigree
Coldest in the kitchen, I be gettin' it like Italians
Could plate a whole medallion with the jewels up in my album
I need my plaque medallions
will get you by tonight
Just a little push `n` you`ll be smilin`
La da da, Oh yeah, yeah
So you play your albums and you smoke your pot
And you
jewels
Bitch I'm tryna' eat & so, I'm hunting for my food
This is 20 weeks, I'm on the way to 52
Ima' last forever n****, this is what I do
Really
Once this advance hit
Take a 30 grand hit
Bank account damaged
I’ma get some jewels
Ain’t no sense in saving
Rent to be paid in
But ain’t no way
n'en déplaise à la Fontaine
Pour toi petit dauphin j'écris les fables de Lacombetaine
Talking badly to me, fuck you yeah
Call my girl by her sister name,
bitches sliding on me, but i dont even want em
Me and my homie eating n he dont got money, im gonna front em
5 days left my favorite album, dont think i can
make a deal off of blood money
Make an album off the drug money
Take the label money and launder it under the table money
And open businesses
It
Iverson’ I wanna I fly’da som’n’ I wanna private island by’da time he’s 9 tryna surprise my son’
Make a dad_ that he was proud’ve some’
N’meet the lord
still want to know when the album comin? out
Ask the teenagers, O?Gs and Ask the kids
What they definition of Classic is
Timeless, cause age don?t
Smokin' Backwoods and moving bags
I was getting protected by my savages
Yellow school buses that's a Xany
Causing me to sleep and I ain't plan it (yee
that your kids blessed
You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress
Show them I get checks just look at the wrist (Yes!)
My jewels the color
like DeRozan
By any means...
2x
Yeah by any means n****
[Verse 2]
Is it worth it?
Do I need to prove myself to be perfect
Cops caught my n**** slippin'
What's today's Sunz-ematics?
Date of birth, '92, the first group out of the Wu
Ten years, paid our dues, of writin' these jewels
A "soldier" in
Fuck them bitches, fuck them bitches
Yo, bitches bought my album while
Ya faggots'll dub it i do three songs
Shit'll just top your budget
You ain't got
a hammer than a nail
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*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album "The Happy Club"
the photo album
You remember all the good old days? K Swiss and Polo down
And Mama had to put the down payment by herself
And nobody even tried to help,
jusqu'au crépuscule
Le temps est gris, dimanche après-midi
Jewel à fond dans l'casque, un étranger à domicile
Je prie, pas eu la force de courir à l'église
Quarter back
Run it make a change but I’m not talking bout thеm quarters back
I’m monumental my album you about to order that
Hold up
I gotta changе your
running a mile, "n" saving face by
Lasting hate, please pass a basic act of
Gallance, beseech to talents freedom or to
Crate my potential laughing,
Verse one :
Its spring again dont you dare step on my deadores/i take it back middle school n test ya jaw /chill
I'm bout to charter dis yatch dwn
was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear not one
and relaxing yeah
I was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear
Maaaaan fuck you I walk into church cussin/ smack the ole bitch approachin/ she just bein nosy n buggin/ I ain’t tell this ole bitch nothin/ who’s open for
got a boyband vest
Hit me in the jewels
Somersault 'n' splits, make them really small
I got boyband vest
Hit me in the stones
I know that they ain't
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