Lyrics:
of the bus playing my new shit
Deeply rooted with the music my grandpa was cool with Sammy Davis Jr.
But how the fuck am I supposed to shine
When I'm
Foregn lil hoe, yea my side chick is danish
Mike Jacksonnn.. my niggas dangerous
Haters talking, bet the money won't change us
Sammy Davis Jr. they
I'm cut up by White Mike
Busted up by that Mr. Davis, sluggin' me is a beautiful night
That chrome is quite atrocious, complimented by candy gloss
a Vulcan, lobotomizing MC's, splittin brain cells open
I'm dope when I make feet tap, like I'm
Sammy Davis Jr. with a glass eye full of crack
Ayo JR, this your boy Mann
And let me tell you a story about
Me and this girl from my hood
Back in the day, Sean Kingston, sing it
She's my ghetto
Ramirez
I have no physical address, I just spiritually manifest
Like mystical hat tricks, split in two in a casket and switch backwards
Sammy Davis Jr
so much destruction going on in the world today
(Ahmaud Abery, David Josiah Lawson, Freddie Gray Jr, Paterson Brown)
How many lives have been poisoned
better believe it's politics
Better get all you can get, them contracts no joke
Can't ask Sammy Davis Jr., bout dying flat broke
Don't take a rope to hang
better believe it's politics
Better get all you can get, them contracts no joke
Can't ask Sammy Davis Jr., bout dying flat broke
Don't take a rope to hang
and grabbed me
When you would run into me
You hug me instead of dab me
Usually boys be tapping around they issue like Sammy
Davis but every statement
You say
Everything I ever wore was once worn before
Roll with the punches now it's box office numbers
Dressed like Sammy Davis, steamin' my marijuana
Double MGs,
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
at time he swing with no remorse
Hang around the nasty boys a lot
Now it's time to turn it down a notch
Move with the rhythm of the bass to it
Sammy Davis
entertained himself singing just like Sammy Davis Junior
He toyed with a trip to Miami
For money like that
he could have sweet talk in her ear
Now they don't
when I get off stage
Rap pack, Sammy Davis, Rap Pages, Betty Davis
Slab tray, off the meat rack
Beat fact checkers need to take a fucking break
If
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
me you need your plan your long heavity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis junior
The solar, followed by the looter, followed by the solar
me you need your plan your long heavity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis junior
The solar, followed by the looter, followed by the solar
sizzurp
The 84, the 84, the 84 Brougham on them
Sippin' on that sizzurp
Syrup City, my swang is pokin'
Two cups of that Big Moe
H Town, Robert Davis
That's
Rich and infamous with the blue and grey Pumas
Gangstas don't die, they just move to Miami
I did all that, I was voted my candy
I'm sorta like Sammy
Your moms'll save this like your name is Sammy Davis
'Cause I'm guaranteed to rock the microphone
And hit you like ?
I don't gotta bald head
But I'm
A black man caught by the
Klan couldn't hang with this
These are proverbs, copy cat attackers, huh
I'm wanted dead 'cause I'm
A genocide to rappers
Battlin'
stand out like Sammy Davis
Everywhere you look snitching like it's contagious
Count every man a liar, so says my savior
Label was a few but the harvest
the police ask you just say that you don't recall it
Sorry, trouble man like Marvin Gaye
Pour my heart out, Sammy Davis, I ain't seen you since the strokers
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