Lyrics:
future hold plenty
Want to spend my life with you, do you feel me?
Baby for real, I ain't playing' forensics
A broken home baby I need you to fix it
Wasn't
fuck wit niggas when they talk, the speech just be slurred
You know me Mr. Got dough, Mr. Got flow
Couldn't figure our out which one wanted both of 'em
Through somewhat thematic, dramatic tones
Don't mean it ain't factual. I suppose
You think I exaggerate what I wrote
To prove a point, and you would be half
Don't stop keep it goin' now come on
This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ
attempting to know forever
And make sure each experience is used for the better
All the stress I let it go, let it go
That's how I found the untethered flo
you go energetically
But I know that it ain’t over
It’s been approved by the stars that
You are meant to return
And I can’t wait to celebrate and
Count
the suburbs
I ain't hear nothing, not a word
"Mr. Media", help us shed light on these homicides
Not just Columbine, but all the time
It's a, homicide,
Bad mouth a nigga just to convince a jury
You don't want it with me, you just horny as me
You want a nut, nuttin' but what is you be
I'm
and breathing stretching and breathing
Woke rappers tryna be woke because it sells
We know that ain't you, by the taste and the smell
Next song you talk about
and call people names
So what's my title, little white that boy that can rap fast
All you fucking haters can kiss my ass
We move to the future, we ain't
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
couldn't get through
Could you just check the line
Just one more time if you can
I'm pretty sure her phone
Wouldn't be answered by no man
Mr. Telephone Man
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
I'm pretty sure her phone wouldn't be answered by no man"
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number I get
are my daughter and the future lies with you
I can be your guidance and advise you what is true
But don't rely on my opinion it's your life it's up
have to decide (I will)
Said my name was Derek but I have a disguise
And it's McCoy on the rise it ain't passing us by (tell em)
Call me Mr. Carter, Mr
up in a world where
It's kill or be killed
I swear that every bitch I used
To fuck fuck me still
Just give a dick, never covered a bill
This shit is
thinks I should state it
But she loves the distance and I'm the one who hates it
Cause she ain't perfect but she's perfect to me
So how am I supposed
fuck with Nigo, I stay on my bathing ape shit
But If I find a little human made it, I'll go apeshit
Billionaire Boys Club, I'll be on my spaceship
And I
Guess that's really what I came to die of
Looking in the future too much
Got a habit of not keeping my feet in the now
Got fly by not keeping my feet
B-U-N B
'Cause what's a ho with no pimp
And what's a pimp with no hoes?
Don't be a lame
You know the game and how it goes
We tryna get chose
Ohh, ohh, I
highly
To return to a place that ain’t do right by me
Moving forward I ain't gon' pay no mind to what’s behind me
'Cause everything happens for a reason
So
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
this life you'll see, yeah)
Everything ain't what it seems to be (What it seems to be, yeah)
No, you can't buy your love from me (No love from me, yeah)
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