Lyrics:
everyting you dream huh
You'll be everything I need if you was god
But it's clear to me your not
You can still be my eve to my Adam
Cause I know you get wet
a case for me mama
Bitch i ain't donating my blood
I ain't ya blood nigga
And i ain't got the guts to tell her
That i got it by my gut
Trap a lot
chased by Yolandas and Nairobis
I'm talking early 80s
White pearly Mercedes
Don't mess with that guy I heard he was crazy
He told her you'll be safe
Go and get me some
Break em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swervin
Pickin em up at Sterling
Gots
just can’t keep the faith
Maybe it’s the things I did to hurt you
(I use to have faith in you)
That made me turn so cold
Where did you go
(I use to have
empty since my daddy wasn't with me, shoot,
I wasn't picky I'd take any male figure you
Stepped in at the right time,
It's 'cuz of you that I write rhymes
with me, but I would not ditch ya She got a heavy top, don't kiss her
Raised by my mama, I know how to treat ya Your body, not your only feature
Met
or three agree and I know God is in the room
Anywhere I go you know that God came with me too
America
What are these lies that you selling us
I pay my tithes
That's like asking how many sides
Does a circle have
I go Fed 'cause I'm tryna
Make some real bread with no meds
I get it popping like a pillhead
To make
feel like Bass a drop
Call me cock basmatic
Know yuh kinda asthmatic
This time nah go get away
Girl I love it when you say
Dark room
Me really wah
Fi
Who’s the realist in this ting that’s Adam easy
He’s an actor akhi like Adam Sandler
ADAM album I might drop a ADAM EP
When they tried to drown me I
shows, make 'em take off their clothes
Like damn! Look at those tig old bitty pretty ones
Itty bitty titty committee could even kick it with me
They
lived to see the dream he had,
Come to pass,
But I was blessed with all of the privileges,
He didn’t have.
Mr. Malcolm was a mighty one,
After all
as they come
But I just found out even people I put on is jealous of mine so I bought me a gun
And it go boom, boom, boom, pow
Kill at will and this
All these bitches come and go
All this money come and go
I'm just tryna double up
Stack it up just to blow it
Watch the money go
Watch the money
or false?
I had sex with your baby momma
Yolanda in Rwanda with no condom in a sauna
Well then, who’s at fault?
Me, if the crime is bein’ handsome
But what
I rather play it cool while me and Dromen make moves
Shoutout to Made too, this brought to you by the crew
I wrote this just to show my fans some love
posted up with a bad dime, she ride me up like a half pipe
I'm scoring them shits and I'm running the blitz
Have her singing them high notes by halftime
de one dey call 'sammy'!
Thing-fish:
One-adam-twelve...see de mammy...
Ensemble:
He finally layin'
Thing-fish:
Armed 'n dangerous, reproach wit
battle with Ken
Bet they won't "go up shit creek without they paddle again"
Come down to my town, bet you won't visit Athens again
And I write that hard
walk with me through this
As I give my feeble attempt at glorifying Yeshua
Cause He
Is the beginning everything came into being
By His being the being
to make some
So I had to take some Got my mind racing
One2
What am I chasing, sometimes I don't know
I just hope it comes with greatness
Put me
stroll up
Now put your hands up, it's a hold up
Run me the money (Go!)
'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!)
Everybody be
a rapper to come and take it and spastically pass away
She fucking with you
She definitely could fake an orgasm
She fucking with me
She definitely could
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