Lyrics:
to the buzz of a new found lust
The new age romantics brought by the elixir
Of their youth and a slew of sentimental mix up
He suffered from an inferiority
of magic is this?
I was doomed by our first kiss
Just a pawn in her game
I've done things that have no name
And she'll make me do worse
If the law
I'm the highest in the room you can already tell
Don't check on me you can see I'm doing well
Making my money by using a scale
I run it up off big
Firestarter with the flint, Dwayne Carter in the mix
City love me so I keep balling
like I'm in the garden with the Knicks
Showing out for A-Lists
what time it is
Wrote my first rhymes as corey but j-live was sparked
Making pause mix demos with my main man mark
Playing ball in the park, there
you on my worst days
I love u at my worst days
Mutha f**kers try to hold me back
But with u by my side baby know that me am ok
It’s never a lowkey
a villain
Sippin' on codeine i can feel it
See that double C on my appearance
Mix that double C with my amiri's
Now when I walk by, they be staring
Now when I
I’ll mix it with some lean and have it purple like the night, should’ve charged my ass with arson by the way I flame the mic, you know it’s Inkyeyed
and runtz Ima mix it
Verse 1:
Slide down the ave I hop out take a picture, just gelato and runtz ima mix it
Learning yo body don't need no descriptions
bit
Said, I love you, baby
I ain't never gonna leave
But you see, I can't come over Today
Tomorrow's not looking very good either
Saturday, or Sunday
this system aint for us by us
We must put our own interest first black dollar goes to black business wanna see
My people winning god’s my witness give
love to hear the don speak
That's because my dialog ain't in arms reach
Nah I ain't wit the coward ish
First the skinny jeans now they wearin' blouses
my blessings, but I suck at math
I'd rather wallow than bask, sufferin' succotash
But the antacid, it gives my stomach gas
When I mix my corn with
When I mix my corn with my fucking mashed
Potatoes, so what? Ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass
Missouri Southern roots, what the fuck is upper-class?
a daddy whose in the mix
And I'm be a husband who stays legit
And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above
The road that is wide and filled with self
K-Dawg can't wait to see you make your first mil'
Keego I wanna see you find the right one
Yall know it's all love, yall know the deal
Murder she wrote
a drug I be tryna stay Away
Ain't no love In the city I got love out of State
I'm Stayin out the mix
Ain't no trying me
All this 95 shit
Ain't nobody like
from, action is first and talk is second
I'm sharp like the blade in the logo of Rawkus Records
New York's infected, niggaz beefin' on the mix-tape
Got
just need love
Even when you're mad at me
Under the cover I'll make up to you for real (For real)
I'm by your side til you wake up
For more love
I just
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
its mold
(Said imagine Mary Jane)
Five years old, Behind a closet door
(Not living by his name)
Justice lost, innocence abused
(But I've denied for
spit
Speak my own slang-uage
Still I am the real-iest
Surrounded by Ciroc but your boy sipping Hennesey
Loves is a hospital and I was born in V.I.P.
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