Lyrics:
suckers like bell bottom jeans
I always switch trains in Jamaica, Queens
When I go to by the street to see my Aunt Ilene
Danny Boy's comin' with the Irish
shrug
Shots are limited, I'm Scaramanga with the golden gun
Posted up, ready for whatever boy you know what's up
Ties close, I whittled 'em down
on these motherfuckers, Jelly Roll
Nephew, boy this shit is out of control
Rockin', rollin', bangin', B
A little something, something, nigga, that's
I'm with a group of gorillas, I'm a real nigga
Got cropped out the picture cause you wasn't with us for real
Naw, you wanted a ring but didn't want
shit is mess, mess, messing
With my rhythm
But I don't fall off, you should know by now
Umma come right back, don't give a fuck 'bout how
And I'm
start rejoicing
And the choir boys start to sing (dominus tannenbaum)
And the lords a-leaping
Give the ladies in waiting
Their five-ass golden rings
way
Round in circles I'd go
Longing to tell you
But afraid and shy
I'd let my golden chances
Pass me by
Soon you'd leave me
Off you would go
In
Wock'?
Let me smell it gotta switch
I just dropped a whole clip in ten seconds
I'm a rapper now
You know I had to grab a big necklace
Went to Golden Sun
Ima give Saul a call to come get me out of the felony
Central New York it's cold in the north it'll turn boys to men
I love 315 but never thought I
in her mouth like dental
I catch a dub
And I'm like what's next
Sponsored by Nike
How I'm cashing these checks
I really just up and dropped out
bed with the lights out
Tsimba
I've been feeling so cold might fold B
Not engaged by all the shawties in my phone see
Conversations keep me up
only goal
Is to get that golden ring upon their hand
In the middle of nowhere where there's nobody
Trying to get that fifteen minutes of fame
Some
only goal
Is to get that golden ring upon their hand
In the middle of nowhere where there's nobody
Trying to get that fifteen minutes of fame
Some
across seas on glaciers
Four shotguns that got fucked by Geisha
Still gracious, still able to twist out darts
Just grew tougher skin from swimming with
and yin, yin and yang
Grinding meticulously, winning is in your destiny
Reach out and grab it just believe
Every day above ground you breathe
Another day
by her golden curls
She's sweet as sugar but tough as nails
Loving her daddy but giving boys hell
She didn't fall far from the tree
Every day I see
shit unless it came from Golden Sun
Bossed my life up, now the load comin' by the ton
Teach yo brother right in the city keep a gun
If the boys flick me
Reaching out and grab them by the neck!
I'll grab you by the neck
You're mine!
Come pull them in I want to show you something
Take them by the hand it's
left wrist high voltage
Freaky baby, yeah, this is yo’ shit
Put your hands on the wall so you don't fall
Bust it open
She said pussy get wet by my voice
'Cause there's no place like home
We were carried by a perfect storm
We're not in Kansas anymore
Grab my hand and pull
There's no place I won't go
As long
And you love the way I show out
Yea
I'm in saks lil boy
I got racks lil boy
Yea
Just sit back like lil boy
What you saying it was nothing bet not rat lil
visions of killing capos
Palestinian armor, golden rocket launcher, my aunt
She copped it from me, bought it in Rwanda
See demons scheming, niggas get
sucked by the light
M.C.'s get stuck up by the Bai Me nine strikes
Keep a Tec, all up inside ya R.E.C. Room
Ya crabs, won't fall from the Sun of Neptune
I
And you will not get recycled
And if your fruity ass talkin' shit you
Best be bringin' a ripe one
You're a Warehouse opener
Performin' Fall Out Boy recitals
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