Lyrics:
Smoking killer grippin' grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally kicks, Birkin Jeans
Smoking killer grippin' grain
Out my mind
I do what I wanna do
I say what I wanna say
When I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and know I'm there
With my hands in the air
I'm proud to say
I need to know
I meditate to find the flow
Where did all my lovers go
I'll never care, I'll never know
You looking really mighty there you big man
Ayy man i don't really want no problem
Haha I gotta be honest tho!
She's like Billie Jean she's not my lover
She fall in love with me she don't need
you until the death of me love you until you're sick of me
Keep you forever in my heart and know that we'll never be apart
I'm going to be your knight
a man by middle day
He spied his sport and went away
And brought the King that very night,
Who broke my bower and slew my knight
He slew my knight to me
just
Could you take my picture
I wanna be a star! poses
Hi man, hi hi looks
You probably don’t know who I am
But I have a tona
Followers on Snapchat,
know what to do with us
Internal affairs investigate while
LAPD speculate
Crooked cops on my bumper dumping
'til I'm first 48 i can smell a snake a mile
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
Call that boomerang how I'm bending the air like Ang, pass by man that's smoke to the Chest no gang
No OnlyFans cuz my only fans just fam
Can't show
my only fan I'm the only Sam
I'm the goddamn best since the Holy Man
All these pretty little ladies tryna hold my hand
But I'm in Vancity wanna hit
the palace, we got it all tonight
Hello?
Hey, Jimmy, it's Glenn
Glenn, How ya doing?
Fine man, I'm going on the road, do you know anyone who
could house
'cause I done hit rock bottom
I'mma get up on a muthafuckin' sack and a big ass bottle to solve all my problems
I'm goin' in circles man, goin' in
bitch, we got better beams
No homo, but Donny keep two in his Ksubi jeans
No photos, but bitch, I be higher than Billie Jean
Ice out my bitch, I get
W-Where'd you get your Roley from?
I do not know this don, where do you know me from?
Out here like the "Roll Deep" song, man I'm tryna put my Co-Ds on
I
bout aftermath
Ima put the red guards on before I gop these boys in rap yea
Dark Knight rising out the cave but Bane ain't break my back
Last man that
them man don’t SHELL
Totally bossed up
I gotta do it for my bruddahs dem locked up and the ones gwopped up
Manna man ain’t got patience you know I’m not
After tonight
Don't leave your girl round me, heart breaker for life
Ask my homeboy 9th
Got all your girlfriends thinkin' that I'm the (Bad Man
I'm private plane
Nudie jeans with my Get Up Mane!
Rollin' papers and Mary J
I made eleven mill and I'm still the same
What's with all these
(Say what? Say what?) I'm a bad, bad man
Quick is how I flip from the tip of the lip
Punchin' out hits like Gladys Knight and The Pips
The Five-Foot
on T-V
I need you in my space
Here is something I gotta say
The way you rocking them jeans and how you flip your hair
Girl you the baddest one here, I
impeccable pimpin'
You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man
y'all niggas keep up
By the time you get to, Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in
(Yea yea)
(Yea yea)
Yeah
Tell by the way that I walk
Tell by the way that I talk
Know that these niggas wanna ball
How you wanna ball but you ain't going
bite is better than my bark
I don't know what my gender is
I haven't found a name
I hate pronouns associated with me
Just call me by my name
I like
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