Lyrics:
Hannah Montana told me, "life's what you make it"
So I thought, "what do I wanna make of life?"
I wanna get on stage, do the hip hop hooray
Plus
can be a thunder buddy for me
I like this album so much I tell you what
I would tell everyone of my friends about it
Every single one what do you
you bubble like a furnace
But just know I always kill it like a murder
I couldn't spend a single day ducking purpose
By my will separate me from
Would he still get embraced?
Or would you find the applauding
Would quickly turn to appalling
You got no career by the next morning
I ain’t saying you
it
And she needed a reason
Told her get by the mic
And start dreamin
She yelled its not even easy
I make it seem so easy
Told her just breathe and turn
Berner what up nigga
It's that Urban Farmer shit
It's that drivin' slow in a fast car
Burnin' weed
A zip underneath the seat
Uh
I'm, drinkin'
myself just told myself:
"You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help"
Cashing checks and I’m bigging up my chest
Y'all keep talking ‘bout who
the number one album, ou
And I told 'em all I'm excited, ouu
And I told 'em all that they righteous, ouu
All you gotta do is be with Christ (facts!)
Niggas
the fear of becoming you to get me though college
So don't die, far away, don't die yet
I just smoke
Don't die, don't die yet, far away things take
by my side
Single life
It's bringing me joy,
Single life.
I'm living and now I've
Found I don't need you
Now I'm out on my own
Single life feels so
But ya some fucker got it so I stole
You got some ice dude from buildin only in the day
Yeah i told ya thats a thing cause I want to get rich I got
Its ManLikeStretch on the mic
On this one Ima Just Vent how I like
What's Good, how you doing, what you saying you alright?
You know me no stress so
you, I'ma do what I told me
Yeah, cuz why and I'm an Island Boy
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci-gang
I'm an Island Boy fucked up commas, my bad
I'm an Island Boy,
the high bidders)
Why don't you gimme the world (rollin' wit us)
Gimme what you can't get back, for the five Burroughs
So in God I trust, I lust for
the high bidders)
Why don't you gimme the world (rollin wit us)
Gimme what you can't get back, for the five burroughs
So in God I trust, I lust for
told me he's a fan
Spent so much in Saint Laurent they tried to ban
Bitch, please, diamonds hittin', Jackie Chan
Fuck you mean? I'm just sayin'
I
I love you, KXVI jabariOnTheBeat
You don't know shit about me
And I don't blame you, yeah
'Cause after all he did to you
It's hard to trust me, so
the mill' came
Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain
Just heard Urban Legend the other day and it still bang
Get a hustle
easily and so quickly turn to something I loath and hate? And so now, you know, I understand that it was because I was measuring myself or trying
a learner's fee
How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
Acting like you fucking with me, that's
'm offsetting the gap from past feelings
I'll craft a bat so I can smash the glass ceiling, motherfucker
Can you feel the vibe, can you feel the vision
Can you
couldn’t say no I told her holler at a playa when u wanna get ur freak on freak on
Why’s yo lady actin so freaky at the club every single weekend skin
happy when I'm not with you
But then you saw me, caught you by surprise
A single teardrop falling from your eye
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you
beat your ass and I take You right back
Never gonna stack cause I'm Not on the map
Rap with the pack with the cat With the whack guy attack When I go so
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