Lyrics:
up like rock, scissors, paper
I am on another planet I am on another level
When I put my pen to paper I'm possessed by God or the Devil
Maybe both
suspend my knickers
Their whole style, it depends on knickers
Y'all wanna talk, wanna dance like knickers
Fuck a mule, I want the land, my nigga
Villa
gave it no life
You so dark how’d I’d let you hide in my light
Simple cuts and the slights, how I ain’t doing you right
I feel like I’m growing you like
Lets take life and slow it down incredibly slow
Frame by frame
With two minutes that take ten years to live out
Yeah, let's do that
Telephone poles
Imma risk all get all know that imma ball
Imma gon double up no trouble it look like i copped the mall
When I pull up you gon hear me for you see me
the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,
By the end of the night
We gon' make us a movie
Staring yours truly
You can give me alll your coodies
Eat it like a snack
Yeah I'm a Foodie
Stroke game
Telling my niggas that I love 'em now but it ain't nobody listening
Whistling, hanging out the window, need me some indo
'Till I let go, like, me silky
testament
Been told by reverends to pay attention to the devil's tricks
Isn't it evident why they're looking so devilish
Holding their crucifix like it's
Syndrome plus they gotta case of FOMO
Fast forward the night wish they could replay it slow-mo
Wondering how they woke up next to a chick that look like Momo
Smokin' like a Taylor at my table, uh
It's Pushaz Inc., the motherfuckin' label, and that XO
All my niggas on that dick, we sold ourselves to the devil
someone who knows it Satan knows it
Satan shows it
Hold up lets take the pace and slow it
It's like I have a picture
Of what I wanna be
And the artist in me
Hoes get dicked, properly dealt with
Meanin you die slow, like I'm givin out hives in stereo
Clue, world class dinero, dress it up
Put it on the streets
me along with my greens up like pot nickel
[Chorus: Cee-Lo]
Well, all I know
That I'd been down this road before
It ain't the first time, won't
me
Watch out, Gangstas in the street
But who’s left to bleed, there can only be one G
I best defy bout it
Stash house in the mountains
Trap house in
Gangstas in the street
But who's left to bleed
There can only be one G
I wake up every morning, in a house that was built by slaves
New rule, 40 and a mule
Lookin' at my momma in her eyes (momma)
Lookin' at me like a new person (new person)
She tellin' me I need to slow down (slow down)
The pain don't go
the skull of a serpent live by the warriors code
Keep them squares out ya circle like PlayStation controllers
Tunnel vision on the dash board dunking on my
all over the blimps
Here's a toast to my foes, it's like a whole new beginning
From ? and prima, loads of women rockin' linen
I got a plan to blow
to Denzel
Unlock my potential like I'm studying a stem cell
Tell when it's about to rain just by how the wind smells
I can see the signs I can read between
homes runs on my first date i been laced......2nd verse Im Lion in jungle say it aint so run wit Hyhenas kick yo door stash house like the movie blow i
Rolling like a pack mule
Anything you need it baby
Boxing up the bedroom
Sunday kinda scary maybe
We should take honeymoon
I know you could use it
Telling my niggas that I love 'em now but it ain't nobody listening
Whistling, hanging out the window, need me some indo
'Till I let go, like, me silky
pop them, tryna cope with it
I cry from loneliness
Devil played his part and played me
I'm foolish, grew too lazy
God said, "Take heed lest you
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