Lyrics:
by tigger and he slams into a rock target)
Ow! ow! ow!
You're getting it now!
It's gonna be great!
It's gonna be great!
It's gonna be great!
just gotta learn from that
Cut ties lot of bridges get burned from that
your time is coming you just gotta wait your turn for that like
It was so fast
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
You're so horny, but I get it, dude
Your whole family tree's a
Fucking petting zoo
Heard your pregnancy was violent
Not surprised your poor privates are
My name's Coby Dick
Mr. Dick if you're nasty
Rock a mic with a voice that's raspy
'Cause I'm poetic in my operations
My God-given talent is
darker places
My family love me and I fuckin got em
Like the Russians hacking Hillary Rodham
Ain’t a problem to society
That can’t be fixed by showing
word, follow me, remember what my pops told me
My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers
Struggling, known to hustle screamin' fuck
your Christmas tree (Hello)
Go get drunk on New Years eve
Some look forward to it (Can anybody hear me)
But I don't change cause every day's a holiday
the movies
But hey
Die for this Firm, live for this Firm
Niggas learn, never should come before your fam
From ki's to ported grams, these are corners in
time to heal
But we strong
This is life
This is how we found it here
I'm just tryna make
The most
Build a mansion
With the rocks
Stack up the wins
Learn
body build catch me gliding through the park
With a quarter zip of sticky like pine tree bark (wax)
Eyes still red fuck the visine part
Little Ankle
Johnson, you Larry Bird (damn)
The day they blew up a rocket, I was lookin' at my beeper with a rock in my pocket, slangin'
Double up
Michael Jackson vs.
mistakes but I learn by the day
Learn with the age, learn with the pain
She was so good but I had to let go
Had to go grow, had to get paid
I could be happy
the hunger at?
Probably under a tree in Mississippi, by the river, where they hung us at
If Jesus walked, why we all running laps?
Feel like ending racism
gonna get better,
Cuz I'm living each day
By the promises in God's word!
Sunny days, clear skies,
Open views to heaven,
Preview of eternity,
Restful
If it's my life, it's my choice, then I'ma stand by my voice
Misbehaving with these bitches, gotta play them like toys
Cause ain't no cuffing in me,
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
where the cops are on the wrong side of the law
From where the military shoot us but we soldier on
In my family tree, we all grew through it
I'm a seed
watched in the last twelve days are
Christmas movies
Christmas movies
Is it just me
Or am I better at this than Michael Bublé
(It's close)
Your Family
At where it hurts
I’ll never forgive you for what you did to me
Now I’m feeling insecure about my family tree
I’m a nice guy but you took
purchased by the blood but the devil just rent them.
Uhn, I've been giving y'all a taste in him the king and rock I'm not talking Graceland.
But his grace
word, follow me, remember what my pops told me
My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers
Struggling, known to hustle screamin' fuck
staying by my side so I don't need nobody else
But that's the stubborn in me I'm no good at getting help
I'm still swimming laps around these niggas Michael
cheese
Then I came back to my family
And all I'm hoping is they proud of me
I always knew I'd be successful
Family tree never doubted me (Okay)
From chaos,
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