Lyrics:
Abc
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All the little birdie's
Steady chirping at me
The wise old owl
The big black crow
Flappin' their wings
Singing no bird no
From the day
I met
much and you're a doof
Cartoons are colorful by design
So the kids stay hooked
Grown ups can't take it
Things are boring on purpose
Just like language
If
And sisters hate brothers
But thats they way of Gen Z
Children forgetting the Abc
Hypnotised by you look me
In the eye baby look
Me in the eye yeag
Got
zvědavý kdy poslední album kdy poslední bars dopíšu
Vím že jsou tu lidi co by mě bodli dali do břicha dyku
Nemám čas na problémy tak prosím tě zavři už píču
with the shrimp like you know
Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen
swear my lyrics won’t be half as bad
I’ll write all the music
But the drums will still be played by Chad
Let me write Chili Peppers an album
Let me write
I'm at your door, your eyes are like, "Why are you here?"
Judging by my steel, I got something to do here
Give up the money or the angel cries two
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
quite a lot. maybe that's normal when the band's not
On the scene for a while. but after that it feels really good to have,
Actually, a new album ready
change with the green handle
Bars where the grips is clear
The cool kids in the sandbox ya'll can't play
Say ya abc's not a bay bay
I got the all blues
year spastic
Full of Z's and ABC's
Born in wilderness
Talk of the wilderness
Raised by the shiny ones
Raised by the shiny ones
Mother
Bought by a town
Bought by a country
It's time my man Jamal to come
Meet Mr. Malkski
They set em up the riddim
Sit down, me Billy boy
A-B-C-D-E-F-G,
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work is what will pay off, won't get anything by wishing
Only the weak people complain, only bitches be bitching
Got me thinking for fuck sakes, rather
of em cheap but I don't pay for bodies
Yea, told her lil a bitty bitch you couldn't abc a young nigga this popping
Yea, nigga talking bout toting heat I
Wassup mate
Didn't learn no ABC's but got a k
Diamonds shine bright in the dark you think it's day
I ain't saving no more hoes I left my cape
As we
up give me all the cash please
Leave you DOA choppa know ABCs
Turn It up 2.0 this shit get meaner get money mindset rockstar demeanor
Who the fuck
ABCs
I always started with the B
Followed by the M and W
Next is GLE
I done went and bought another coupe
This just how I be
Promise you this is not
Balmain, Chanel, Dior and Gucci
My closet on ABC
Blue faces on my dresser
A couple thousand, nothin' lesser
Senorita, senorita
She get down, bitch, yes sir
can't even fly
What you see is what you get
U S A
W y s i w y g W y s i w y g W y s i w y g
CBS, NBC, ABC, and FOX
Manufactured media
Status quo stories
These are my abcs rest in peace with me we can be anything dreams arent just dreams feel me
I sit up then take a look around
nothin new just
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
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