Lyrics:
Kick you in your nuts so you can't fuck for 40 months
That's what I be saying if you roll up acting sus
This right here the remix
So if you're
with the Eskimo's.
Watch the light shine on the kid see it in my soul.
Mamma raised fool.
He'll nah
She raised a young man.
Billy the kid the homie
I can't see the haters no more I feel great
My eyes 20/20 so sunny with skies gray
I'm loved by the hunnies what more can I say?
I'm just getting
Marco Polo (Catch you on the Flip Side)
Written by Lancifer & Paul Radzi
Composed by Lancifer
Donu0027t know where Iu0027m going but I know I got
they gone be gone by the summer
There's Levels to this shit bitch don't you wanna know
I've been moving up this shit quick i'm about to blow
Haters
"Yeah"
So close to the edge over and over again
Through the rise and fall
By the grace of God I keep getting stronger
And though storms be breaking
"Yeah"
So close to the edge over and over again
Through the rise and fall
By the grace of God I keep getting stronger
And though storms be breaking
a couple blocks
(all that man, I need a fo, a deuce)
It started in that temp, flippin' mid's by them O-Z's
On the hill wit that shit from a custom
like dude what the frick
Been talking my shit but i think this is it
And the beat by snoot, so I think
Fuck the haters, fuck the hate
Bitch I do this
to the feds like couple man I no
Snitch, plonkahh fool
Yo if you stackin up p and you ain't on frontin'
You have the right to represent London know me
Na na
a threat that's growin with ya, step from the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse me with
di new Beam
Life short, get your money up
An' me nuh have no patience, mi run it go
'Pon the money like a drive-by
Hater can't see me, man a mile
to the garden.
Feel like im in heaven but the haters got me nauseous.
Riding like the rastas man im jumpin out of mini vans.
Bussin down the dividends all
Know.
Know.
Know...
Hook/Chorus:
Just had to let you know...
Girl you looking real good with your hater blockers on,
Man that lil thang round swear
me? They all conspiracy theories
Worthless, like testing Ev' defeats the purpose
Since the beginning, intrigued by pot and attentive women
You gotta be noble keep drawin your lines
I tear em to pieces by spittin my bars
But the point of emphasis
Do not be kind
The fools be knowin bout
Man I swear that she a fool (Aye, aye, aye)
I've been going through some things
In my mind
They don't understand
All this pain I'm not fine
Soon imma be
the benefit of the doubt.
Give a lame a chance, they gonna do the same.
Man I swear this shit don’t work out.
Tryna do the fool gangsters gotta move.
Sent
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
the truth fuck what a hater gotta say
Life is what you make it so you got to take advantage
Cherish what you have cause tomorrow it can vanish
Gotta thank god
Destroyed, but what for?
When I get signed, homie, I'ma act a fool
Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room
Snatch your little secretary bitch for
apparently was a sin to the original man, Africans
So the mutants traveled North of the equator
Called Europeans later, the first race haters
So here's
Yeah yeah yeah, Cudi, fools gold
Awesome the words I'm too smart, young black man
Not on any curbs
But i like them with the curves
Maybe from
Yeah yeah yeah cudi! fools gold
Awesome the words im too
Smart young black man not on any curbs
But I like them with the curves
Maybe from the hood
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