Lyrics:
way
Its all jus part of the game nah
Cant get caught up in pain now
Bitch keep slangin my name
The way that I hit it I give her a mental breakdown
pass to the team
And brodie gon get it
Told Mayo I'm done taking losses
We bosses, so we gotta win
We know them niggas don't wanna give credit
So no we
the slang, I'll bust your brains with the real shit
Come hit my blunt so I can make y'all feel it
Abuse niggas verbally so call Dyfus
I'm a warrior,
a whole lot of bills but it's not in the bank[01:44.55]Did it all by ourselves we got no one to thank[01:46.30]I done went put a tab on my
important[01:57.98]Hello executive, why, yes it was quite a wonderful performance[02:01.25]By none other than high-fidelity Mr. Morton[02:04.52]Nice to meet you, I'm Mr.
i'm gonna go
Ahead, drop some bombs for you
98 percentile IQ test, i had a
75 percentile of all human beings when
It was counting eight numbers
98.6 Degrees of Separation
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
You're winning the battle between your head and my heart
And where my heart it used
to give a shit about me
Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is
On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same
So forever am I living staying out
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
produced by Wheezy huh yeah[00:53.98]I make it look easy, huh yeah, feeling beastly, huh yeah[00:58.43]Talk too much little boy man I'll leave you deceased
to the north, ion give a fuck nigga I chart my own course.
I’ll go Columbus I stumbled upon the game now I run it.
Go 96-98 Jordan no you can’t stop me for
it
But I promised my mama I'll do the dishes
Long as she give everything I asked for on my wish list
Look
It's only right I leave the kids with
Tattoo on your tummy
Thugged out as hell
But I'mma make you love me
Sip some aphrodisiac and baby girl it's on
I promise you I will do all these words
the time in you like playwright[00:31.98]And then you get mad at me and say you love me but its fake right[00:34.59]Feels like you were using me and I ain't
a fuss
But before you make another move
Let's start by taking care of us
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll get it myself
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
a stroke[00:53.98]Causing a great cataclysm[00:55.49]Fuck her no Adella bursts[00:57.01]All you do is fail you disappoint me[00:58.96]Inca is the worst[00:59.96]God isn't
here with this thang
It's all delicious baby
[Verse 3:]
I got dat type of funk to make ya ?? scream three
Six rappaz beein hunted by a killa MC
I
like I flicked a switch and now I'm feeling good (Bounce)
No way to stop it, now you wish that you could (Bounce)
When the weekend comes I know I'll
all[01:56.04]I'll write my own damn story[01:58.01]I'm Royal to a T[01:59.95]Lyrical Prynce[02:01.77]I'm the Lyrical Prynce[02:03.94]Royal Payn[02:05.81]It's Lyrical
way into it
The rhythm's getting weight
The summer at the sawmill
In '98
Working in the noise and boiling sun
By noon our shirts are all soaking
to find you
Nowadays I feel like I ain't got a purpose
Breaking hearts and you say I'm worthless
Tell me all of your words I'll say I heard em
Hopin one day
do I'll dunk right on em'
Like the 98' Bulls kept it so real
And baby I'm just tryna be honest
I'm just tryna see you living lavish
I need you like
worth[00:29.98]What you deserve (you're my dream girl)[00:34.16]You'd be my queen[00:36.04]I'd give you what you need[00:38.32]Can't you see (you're my dream
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