Lyrics:
talkin' 'bout nothin' with a flow so disgustin'
Ashtray by me that I gotta dump my guts in
Need substance, feed it to the public
No one gon' touch it
Played in Cincinnati
With my whole head nappy
Made a rally in the street
With nothin' but a beat
Gotta grudge against a judge
Kick em out that
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
to sleep
Niggas at the party with they shotties just as rowdy as me
Before I fear computer chips, I gotta deal with brothers flippin'
I don't see no
standing i look back and i know that she deserves better
So i go hard im tryna get a milli now not later
Coz i know i gotta do right by her
I want her
And I began writing probably the most joy filled song on this album
Which was sunset by the beach
And I just started feeling so good
I was radiating
beats
All I gotta say is you can prolly
Work around money but it's a lot
Easier if you get your money up
I live in Montreal bye everyone
ya gotta be goin like this to beat me
The funk of the lyric will flow from me like peepee
You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin like water
But it's like I’m living in a ghost town
Man, how does that work?
Promise I won't be defined by my past work
But my last work spoke to 'em
Some still
a tweetstyle, we'll just make it up and go along
Defying the convention how you people write a verse
A crazy idea so we're hoping that it works
Gotta keep posting
gotta be great full
This that kick back, roll something
Only to inherent vibes
Surrounded by the people that love you That'll never tell you lies
Or so
It don't matter if it's right or wrong
I'ma get my hustle on
You acting like it's something wrong
I'm just tryin put my peoples on
Gotta get off that
Gotta get it, it's vivid, define the physics
Remindin' critics, my kind is exquisite
Respect first, then we focus on net worth
That's how I work from
songs
Mixed and mastered
By the time I'm 40 wanna have one kid
And make about a K a day
That right there is my version of a 401 k
Tryna build my life my
you eternally
I wish for you to be the best versions of yourselves
Take your lives into your own hands
Controlled by nobody else
Don't confuse hard work
Yeah, I need this shit
Yeah, not for the day
Not for the week, not for the month
Ayy, yesterday you passed me by
Yeah, yeah, aye
Give me that
into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's
Big man big track big time big vibes big work on a big bad album
These bombs be dropping be dropping on your head
Like a burton foot and a old school
another album dropping
In about 6 months
They can't do nothing
But love X ha
And it bring me joy
Day by day
When I'm not at a show
Checks still on the way
When you play with danger
It's anybody's game
Only makes it major
Towns are run by
Fearless teenagers
Who jump the Police n'
Beat the streets saviour
dreams
Even if I gotta work with this, I fight so hard, I hurt the gym I fight so hard, it hurts the green
Sometimes life is hard, and it hurts to live But
I never really get to make the changed that I planned
All this work to try to be the muhfuckin man
Some days gotta do what you can
Shit, some days you
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