Lyrics:
shirt
Got rude, that didn't work
And your girl looks like she don't work (Mental)
Man wouldn't beat that even if I was burse
Hear me on the radio
Don't be fooled by the baby face (uh)
I hope ya not 'cause your thighs got me hot (mmh)
Only one plan, that is to rise to the top (mmh)
I told you
If I don't fuck with you, I just cut ties (Whoa)
My high school teacher said I'd never be shit
Tell that bitch that I turned out just fine (Joyner)
laughing at me
Back when I was always saying "why me"
I ain't there bro but nigga when my time reach
By then I would be stacking up the checks
All my Niggas
on radio, radio
Will, you still remember me on radio, radio
You just wanna ride the wave you hear me on your radio
You don't really have no choice, you might
overcoat
They never said your name
But I knew just who they meant
I was so surprised and shocked
And I wondered, too
If by chance you heard it for
Keep your friends close
Not the ones that pose
The ones that ride
Not the ones that hide
When you need them most
Theyll be there
As cold as a ghost
a
Message for the world
Apes are on board!
Take our word
There'll be no time to be bored
From Auld Reekie to Jamaica
From Sri Lanka to your room
Radio Chango
Hey! Ho! How ya' been?
Got my second wind,
I see, what they're in,
Hello, hey out there,
Be sure, what you hear,
Check your eyes,
Check your
wedding vows
I’ve already rehearsed it
I’m in love,We Smitten.I wanna be your forever person,I’m Turning around,my back is never facing you,face to face
a bush with the Iron Lung, pay dirt to no one
Guilty by association, stank bitch
wanna give me some, nappy nasty -- I pass
Let them players flash,
I'm rollin' up the kush, sometimes I just like to face it
I be 'round some rich niggas guilty by association
Puttin' on for my family, nigga that's
BWA, Bread Winners Association
In my trap on the couch like my leg's broke
Catching sells, ain't no way I could be dead broke
Let him in, shut
lineage and surname
Well in your world
Everything fine
No one out, offline
And everybody ranked by design
To you obscene that brown are we eyes
So you
to remind you
Just who was who, your voodoo
Planted by a lens that was stuck inside you
Today the world was so heavy
I had to take a little toke for brevity
fly, I could take your guy
'Cause they know I got the bomb and that ain't no lie
Play the song on the radio
Gotta let my baby know
When I get it,
my own way
Everybody else go on demand, okay
I know for sure you don't like me
You wanna fight me they be actin' so fiesty
Bitch, don't even try me
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
requel shits a f**king joke
For them the evidence'll vanish in a puff of smoke
I been observin', I never be subservin' it
I guess you get what you deserve
shirt
Got rude, that didn't work
And your girl looks like she don't work (Mental)
Man wouldn't beat that even if I was burse
Hear me on the radio
home safe with them groceries
How it's 'posed to be, they ain't close to me
Yeah I'm in association but I'm playin for my own team
Too much division,
got em mixed up with being eminent
They shot my nigga 8 times
Guilty by association
Shot my mans 1 time
The outcomes awful ain't it
I'm just tryna do
radio punk you've lost your nerve
im nervous i will never be myself
radio punk you've lost your girl
you never sang a song for no one else
radio i
This moment I can't let it go let it go
Your stuck in my head like a song like a song
That's playing on the radio radio
I'm swinging like it's
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