Lyrics:
pulled up with hands on hips
Come go circle the pagan ends
Free all my dargys locked in the pen
They got bro locked in for the M
Still gotta hold it down
all the right places
Sat impatiently in the surgery, feeling like I need the loo
Then it came across the tannoy: 'Russ Copsey, Room Two'
I walked
tryna tell me somethin
He sees in 4D watchin the third world
So before me, I saw the earth burn
No turnin' on its axis, cracked by dark mass
God can ya
Your mama forever broke awwn she no get money
When I say no money not even 1 penny
But she got a daughter, daughter goes by the name of Teni
Teni
a mile in my shoes, get the street news from Meth-Tical
You gots to be kidding, you gots to be kidding
Ayo kid you gots to be kidding
Allah said it's
Okay, it's time for Sayonara
Go on, Yankee break my heart
There's nothing left for us to say now
Even the best friends, they must part
the corner everything is gonna change
There’ll come a time where I don’t wake up feeling fucking pain
Yeah I can feel it in my brain, imagination
I’ve gotta
to me
Homie got locked up for a gram of weed
But now its legal we should try and help the man get free
All this ambition they offended By the way I
beats washing dishes
What a fine life
Carrying the banner home-free all!
Jack:
It takes a smile as sweet as butta
Crutchy:
The kind the ladies can't
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
ain't seen you in a minute
I would have shown you my album before
But now you can't get a preview 'til it's finished
I love seeing you in the flesh
my CD
Or download the audio MP3
Awe fuck it
Ya'll can just stream that shit for free
Jump off my dick dont ask about TSwift
Too legit to quit and you
Playing out
What about?
I'll find out
Florence Pugh
Why did everyone give sh*t for your boobs?
By the way, are you free tonight?
Look I know you and Zach
Sometimes like a dream you come cut
From the same cloth
The light in your palm so white I feel it in my heart
Horse hoof imprint on the saddle
Will be snorted off some stripper boobs and that's no joke
It's the party of the century that's right
Unfortunately it's tomorrow night
[Chorus]
I don't rock no fuckin vans
I just do it for my fans
Yea my niggas that support
Free my nigga fuck the court
Get money nigga life short
Gotta pay
a sweep
Nigga we two by two in this jeep
Rolling that Joe listening to Meek
Drop that Lo we just trying to meet
I let it go better move ya feet
Bust down
rated and degraded mentally by fellas, see
Once upon a time in a schoolgirl's dream
We'd all come together to play hide and seek
Now post-naivety, it's
the throat, Penicillin V
Course I’m in it erect and empty out my balls
The abortion clinic’s directly down the hall
No plastic surgeon, but I still paint boobs
I'm in a hurry
I got some niggas to bury, you can just eat it like supper
You know I be smoother than butter, we met in the summer
I'ma get it ringed by
you're more average than free throws by Z-Bo
In fact I'm more savage than freestyles by Z-Ro
Mis amigos lethal your pals are placebo
We mow through weak
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, 'cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standing still
Papaparaparapa
Yeah they switched like Boost Mobile SIM cards
That nigga had a rocket in his pocket
And he flaunt it and he shot it
And got it right into his
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