Lyrics:
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When it comes down to guns, I draw faster
Push back your wig like a wasteman barber
But forget that, Skepta's smarter
I must be the master, you know
watching Arthur everyday
Praying no bullet hit the couch where I lay for my fate
Got a million reasons why I gotta make it
Got a million reasons why I gotta
know just how to do it right
And have you like...
(Hey! He brought that Old Thang Back!)
Because I'm taking all the things happening in my life
You see what I'm doing by judging my posts
And as much as I'd like to say I'm being open
It's crucial you know this there's more than you notice
Behind
veneers for sure
Like I'm in Mordor, tryin to burn the ring up
The black semi knock your block
Off like playin Jenga
Have sex with the whole world just
By
exchange I get to, improve my skill
I must sound delusional, but if you can't see it, then that's perfect, so I'll sit back trying to Just chill
Whipping
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
It's facts, it's like that
My future calling I'm sorry I'll call you right back
My chick want me to post a pic on the gram She be posting subliminals
was so desolate before you came to me
Looking back (looking back)
I guess it shows that we were destined
To shine over the rain to appreciate
'm always watching
Yea I'm always watching, I'm always watching
It's that time of year again, laugh it up Halloween
One time every year demon fully unleashed
the mirror I see
Staring back at me?
Could it be? A new reflection of a woman complete
All of a sudden I'm so carefree (well, all right)
'Cause love is
can call me Arthur
I know it's hard but I can show you harder
Parkas in the summertime, shots at carver
Harper or saint lukes, I made a couple
environment
But bein' brought up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin'
Made it by myself but I brought the whole team
See you in my heart, See you in my dreams
Put me on lock, yeah you got the key
Now I’m love blinded, I
King Kong's fingers bring the pack out
High Tolerance Guys got dreams we brought the raps out
If niggas get testy I'll proctor coulda been a scholar
But,
When I slide through I'm geeked up on one
Bitch you know I brought my gun
And these suckas don't one on one
Reason why I brought my gun
My rifle ride
here
Friend: I told you its a nasal problem and hannah I
brought someone who wants to meet you
Lilly: No way I promised are larva We'd be home by 10
had it
I was just a nigga in a high price whip
Yea, I'm just a nigga with an education brought up in the ghetto
Well you better have extension
back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I
You still love me?
Take this
You ready? One, two, three
'Cause the more you put me through
The more it makes me wanna come back to you
You say
print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
Then ju' (okay, I got it) then just drop
print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
Then ju' (okay, I got it) then just drop
Look
If you ain’t willing to do it yourself
Don’t preach to be better
I’ve had some dark nights
That made me quit joking
That’s Heath Ledger
Back in high
that all you got
Try and call me Sir Camelot
I draw the sword from the stone like my name was Arthur
I draw that pill then I do it by the quarter
So slow
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