Lyrics:
What ho.... sed de ting!
Welcome to "not alot of people know that, part 5." Yes, you lot out there, ah you're so lucky! How can you
be getting so
my experiences to share a message
Man there's strange things
In vein things
But you're a champion like Russell with them 11 rings
Ima keep pushin till
supposed to know it's ordained
I guess I put hope in fate
I guess I hope it's not fake
For instance without its existence how I cope with mistakes
Decision
Another day, another dollar
But what’s the price I pay if I don’t have a minute of calm?
A comma on the check can’t change my happiness
So I find it
has been surrounding me
You supposed to hold me down not pull me down but see you drowning me
Supposed to keep it real but I feel hate that's how it
the only choice they got
They tell me how they gonna shake up the game
But came to me to see if I could give em guidance for change
Shit, y'all, I need
Taylor
Floyd
Ellis
Martin
Should I continue
It's blue versus black man
Four hundred years
And still, no changes
Shit is, sickening man
Uh
Everything
know maybe I’m not ready for this change
As of lately you got me going insane
Supposed to be my baby, but lately things changed
Watch how I move move
man it's been raw
See i'm hoping to change
Open to changes
I'm hoping to change
Open to changes
I'm Hoping i'm hoping i'm hoping to change
Open
season wise now these are young man blues
Got designer on my sleeve
Where my heart supposed be
But I can't even decide
Where to start before I leave
It's
What am I supposed to do
When all I think about is you
Swear your love drives me crazy
And your heart changes my mood
What am I supposed to say?
When
extra with the extroverts
The label used to wonder how I'm supposed to stand next to Vert
Prolly never thought that I would get these legs to work
I
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man."
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?Macho, macho man!?
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How he's supposed to be there? Y'all won't let him get 'em ('posed to be there)
How you posted like that on the 'Gram for a thousand?
I bet you
Wrongful accusations, that's that shit that get me fired up
How am I suppose to trust you when you only feed me lies and such
How am i supposed make
Hey man, where the fuck is Mario Judah
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Alright, so this how this shit gon' go
I need all y'all motherfuckers to drop
'cause I love to make 'em blue
Gettin' 'em back stayin' fly, stayin' high
Do what I wanna, no more strugglin' just to get by
Yes, fresher than a new
boy i'm on my way
(You know I made it) did it by myself
Mafucker don't need No Favours
When you grinding like this
Motherfuckers they supposed to hate
the bitches that can't fucking stand me yea
And every nigga that can't fucking stand me
And all them hit and dips got me buying plan bs yea
But how I'm supposed
I’ve been chained and I been used
I’ve been banged and I been bruised
Left me hangin' by a noose
Ain’t nothin' change since I been lose
I don't know, how
was my fault
Man, I don't regret nothin'
Momma told me the stories, and how they unfold again
You not enough of a man, a hand you couldn't lend
But, now
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
health is slackin and I'm here to change it
All these other motherfuckers be steady fakin
They be steady fakin
So how am I supposed to give a fuck when I
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
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