Lyrics:
Underground
but hopefully not far long
originating In Spain where produced and Released
I'm so glad it found it's way to the northeast
So respect
who used to know me
Eat the barrel of an AR-15
These shackles and chains keeps out from the light
Im released when the clock has struck midnight
No
The Alter Rebbe was a man of G-d
First of the seven leaders of Chabad
A Chasidic master from Russia who brought
Some logical reason to mystical
wondering why I called the album TWELVE
Of course it has TWELVE tracks
Released on my birthday 12th December (Hoodrich Gon’e Pop On A Nigga Fore The 8)
12th
at royalty
Got you on the floor
So now I know you notice me
As you groove in motion
Rock and rolling wit a G (Yup)
Lock and loaded
Chambers get released
Guess
it's like that
So keep it G like secrecy
Looking in the mirrror ain't no vis-à-vis
Ayo I see a deity
Trapped in my visa supreme belongs and greedy
to give her knot knees
You falling off like Bow Wow on 106 and BET
And I smoke the loud and I been a G
Joker Joker play poker ill smoke you nicotine
In my
To pick out all the pubics of her teeth
When I released (Yo) cuz I had beef
(laughing) i know and then I went
To find Natalie Port man
I said Hi, My name is
Uh, ain't change the number
Still can't reach me
Only change I'm chasing 3G, channel
Changing like a TV
Too remote to ever see me
Uber back and forth
Like Busey just got released
Smoking on the the couch
Putting hoes in the cushion
Is we looking good
Baby 'cuz we see you lookin
Leave her beat, bruised
Spit flames
Leave bloodstains on one night gear
G-Star jeans, gun right near
And the homey X just fucked
Usher's bitch like "yeah!"
Dawg I'mma spit
Never knew who I was gonna be,
cnd now the future I was fearing's right in front of me,
I thought by now I'd have at least a couple G's,
Or even
lies bliss, quite divine
My tongue traveled down your wet vagina lips
Released floods of desire to surge your hips
I wrapped up the clit, concentrated
wittem
They livin foul in these streets like ain’t no rules in em
Verse 2
You niggas really think you G huh
Niggas be cappin but ain’t fitted in these
Challenging your mind, g
Life is a game ima win it like Jumanji
I’m just taking what is mine schee
Lyrical Al Capone on a written crime spree
Headed to the top
being in the herd
That's that bullshit
Holy cow, it's 6 in the pulpit
G.O.AT status unloading a full clip
Shooting for the stars while niggas shooting in
To the tune of “Love is a Wild Thing” by Kacey Musgraves
[Verse 1]
Norepinephrine released by sympathetic nerves
Will bind with beta-3 adrenergic
to eat
I had the hunger in me
I never lost the G underneath
I know what it cost to get on my knees
I know its awesome being released
And being at peace
the G.O.c.T. say?
When I step out in all black with my coat hanging
Off my body jewels gone be cleaning like some Colgate
My wrist official I'm the illest
promised to keep it G[01:00.49]The pockets on Yokozuna and flexing like Booker T[01:03.52]I'm from the south but not Englewood or Hunnits I'm over
Look, I'm a philosopher, if I met Zeus he'd find me enlightening
When writing in these conditions, I'm god-like I'm a G that's OD on my competition
of my homies back
Thinking back, smoking on a sack felt kinda sad
But it's alright, we got him back
It's what you do when you're a G
I'm iced out from my
don't want that G
It's covid rules
You betta back up 6 feet
Give me a reason please
I need that energy
You inspire in me
To always bring heat
Talking
to dispose of me
I kept it movin like rotary, now my shordy wanna tie up her soul with me
Finna pop out like Polo G
BomB the code to me and my niggas finna hop
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