Lyrics:
khakis I’m locced out
Got naked hoes in a dope house
Put them hoes on a DVD
Show them hoes what this 'pimp bout
I’m pill poppin’ feds is watchin’
I hopped
to slow her down but she keep mixing up the medicine
All these Rolls-Royces pullin' up, bitch, I'm the president
Had to take him off 'cause he kept
Forget school today...I'm going to the park!
A few hours later, w time passing by
I roll by school, pick up this girl on my mind
Rolling down the street
wood with wheel on
With a flyin' bitch some old gangsta shit
Flat screen DVD's smoking stank and shit
Ain't dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down
globetrottin'
A nigga blow a little paper when it's time to move
Fuck old money, for the new money
No tellin' what a real nigga gon' do
I do what the fuck I want
the sky,
Completely disappearing behind each bar.
Then a helicopter flew by.
"Say hi to Earl and Edith.
Tell'em I'm doing fine.
Tell'em you're old
To the snowmen to show them what
I think they need to know
About Zinhle, Sfundo, Zakheni
Snetemba…survivor…a promise made to many
An army of old souls in
To the snowmen to show them what
I think they need to know
About Zinhle, Sfundo, Zakheni
Snetemba…survivor…a promise made to many
An army of old souls in
again I prove that
Any radio show, any DVD, any stage show man
Put me up against gimmicks
Sound effects or skippy flow man
Don’t think that you’re cold
And no-one saw the Carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
And no-one saw the carny go
The weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
And no-one saw the carny go
The weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
a show
Just to let you niggas know, now what
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
'Cause we be the countdown from
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
girl
Oh Baby, yeah
Oh I swear I'll never leave you (why)
People have lied to yeah
But by your side I'll show yeah
The way a girl needs to roll
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
that I still don't own
But once I make it they'll be my home
But until then I'll just drink alone
Just rambling notes on an old iPhone
I'm just getting
me a vase
Need me some flower to smoke, lately been counting my crows yea they want a taste
City been up like bro, JFX about to blow all over the place
mine,
I'ma show you how to shine just sit back and recline,
Cause the ride on stilts my back on swow,
I'm wearing Ross gold at 16 years old,
Right now
nigga I think I'm bouta OD
The homies
Hi kids this your brain on drugs
Young girl you should've never fuck wit thugs
Pill Poppin
Show stoppin
Miss
that make the whole world sing
I write the songs of love and special things
I write the songs that make the young girls cry
I write the songs, I write
reviling a meek
Innocent little 12-year-old Negro girl
As she tried to
Enroll in public school? Weren't they - or
Most of them - devout churchgoers? I detest
better now
Maybe its settled down
Maybe we'll figure it out
Okay let's switch the flow
And I run this shit
Like I run the show
My girl come everywhere
stupid check]
[I'm wit' it. Yo Dave, let's show 'em some old school]
It makes no sense just standin' around,
Come on everybody, let's all...[Hang
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