Lyrics:
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I stay hungry bomprapper ngibadla ngey’kathi
Your girl fly Play bunny let her play by me
Why you acting gay mina ngipheth’ i-straight sami
greed in our people
Nobody wanna see a nigga come up, niggaz act trife when you're coppin' C-Notes
Gotta roll with my heat close by, Hating ass niggaz in
have shed.
Fingers crossed this is all a dream
And I’m already dead.
I’m blinded by the vacancy
Within the path I tread.
Fingers crossed this is all
they're
All around me stone fingers up to the sky
Keeping out the sun and air
That's all around me
Choked by these weeds I cry
It's the age of progress
It's
the niggas that's trappin' (that's trappin')
Two times for all the niggas that's flexin' (yeah)
Middle finger to the pussy niggas that's tellin' (fuck 'em)
out, you should know by now
I haven't gone insane
I woke up this way
I woke up this way
And I'm not asking for forgiveness
Please don't get
Petrified by it's gloom
I never thought I'd be here
Failin' in the classroom
Middle fingers up, I'm Catholic with the
Fucks I give for real, boy
Life's hard
(Verse 1)
I like my corona extra, not my bitch
I can count on ten fingers who got my six
Cimid B I'm for the kids, but not for tricks
My young
a Nina, she a keeper, she skeet every time I finger tease her
I ran a nigga down to my demons, I keep that dog around like Peter
Got a fifty-round drum
we've got this special thing
I'm right inside your arms
your fingers around my throat
leave me, choke,
you're wicked by my will
I'm wicked by
When the real powdered sweetheart took a moment to reflect
By the time she had awoke, there wasn't anybody left
And apart from the melodrama, well it
(Swift Bangaz, Swift Bangaz)
When I'm buyin' 'em
When I'm buyin' 'em
What you mean I gotta buy 'em by the two?
What you mean I gotta buy 'em by
the finger
You gotta set the score right, call it Hans Zimmer
My time wherever I go
I took a chance like I'm from Chicago
Hundred-plus in that Murcielago
Curiosity
The young and the free
There for all to see
Entranced
Burned by the flame
Have your senses taken leave
Into the fire of true
Yea I'm running hot
I'm running hot
I'm running hotter and hotter and hotter
As the years go by I can't deny the flame that burns inside me
Yea I'm running hot
I'm running hot
I'm running hotter and hotter and hotter
As the years go by I can't deny the flame that burns inside me
Yeah, I like that
Snap your fingers
You can do it all by yourself
You can do it all by yourself
I can go so low
I can feel the gravity that's
round with Linda
If I don't get you now then I'll get you by December
You're dancing styles outdated like tinga
It's just a cat, mami snap your finger
I
sending
Bare shots one by one one by one
Nigga fuck you
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who you are
a light
I'm surrounded by the people I don't like
(yeah)
They wanna see me wrong, I make it right
When I fuck around a bitch, you know I might
(yeah) when
on the sparrow, the bald eagle
Defeathered and beheaded at the stoop of the steeple
Guarded by soldiers, stupid yet lethal
It doesn't matter if a liar has
of our fingers
I could make our circuitry explode
All we ever wanted
Was just to come in from the cold
Come in (come in, come in, come in)
Oh, come
that raised by your granny, pistols and Now & Laters
Your pops was way too busy, missin' your mom's labor
Grew up just like your daddy
To baggin'
other plans
Helipad, dizzy by the time I land
Helipad, I'm so done with first class
With a bag and a baddie like Selena
Mamma mia, cash flipping,
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