Lyrics:
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your man,
regardless
Shine the hardest and I'll sign an artist
Longevity like the Beegee's
Please be aware we don't care, do you like us?
No, no, I know y'all ain't say
show me somethin'
Nah, you don't owe me nothin'
I know you perform for money
I'll cough it up like Robitussen
Do it like a porn star
Cum thick like corn
you’re leading me
And after that is TUV
Now thoughts of K, I need to see
Right now I want double you (W), no ex (X) around, I need released
But why (Y) you
me, I guess
So, I guess I'm forever
Free
That big beard is a square
He did my life right before me
What a video can do
What a video can do
What a video
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
The image evocative
Planning my 22nd before letting myself Calibrate
Do you analyse or you glamorize
I've been living off of bad advice
Slow down when you
People always think that I'm alright
Cause anybody see me when I cry
I don't want your help, I mean and don't even see you
I will face my problems by
an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
Ye-yeah, one more time, one last number
Chaundon, where you at, nigga?
It's the future right here, man
We startin' it right now, let's get it goin',
I’m a motion picture you a bootleg DVD, ha
AND FUCK YOU IF YOU THINK AFTER I DROP THIS VIDEO YOU GOIN’ GET A FEATURE FREE!
Past life executed just for
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
me
She's my pretty young thing
Rap or robbery
She's my pretty young thing
She's my down ass bitch
Yo you know how I do
Dillinger duece duece
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
like DVD's
Niggas smokin' CBD
Claimin' he want beef for me
Shawty got no motion in his ocean
Can't even push a P
Pussy, you do what I let
I could really
(Yeah)
(Peace, king)
(Peace, king)
(Listen, if they wrote a book on your life)
(Right)
(You think anybody'll read it?)
(No fucking doubt)
(Yeah)
(Peace, king)
(Peace, king)
(Listen, if they wrote a book on your life)
(Right)
(You think anybody'll read it?)
(No fucking doubt)
You Uh huh Holier than though Christian
And who's team is this?
Right? judgmental
Is this your team?
To the T and rude as hell
Or is this your daddy's
This, this, this, this one of them ones
Yeah, Tech N9ne!
Turn me up a little bit more, Ben, so I can rock this the right way, brother
If you got
And you DVD killing niggas be
Scared to come outside
Now where they do that at
Shoot I'mma shoot it back
You dudes be rapping like money like
I ain't used
of three
In Keego Harbor
My parents met in a bar in Keego Harbor
And the video store isn't there anymore by the water
Of Dollar Lake
Where there's so much
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