Lyrics:
Lost all my patience I'm done with the waiting
Until I'm the greatest the king and the savior
Don't count up my paper just send it to savings
I'll
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
me
Pink jacket green leaf
Pink matter green teeth
Feet up
By the beach
Scooby Snacks
Jinkies
I don't want no lunch
All I eat is blunts
I don't want no
I just roll with a pack of dunces
Spark it up pass on the freshest Dutch's
Bet you at Pizza Hut table bussin'
While I'm tryna fuck around get my nuts
I just roll with a pack of dunces
Spark it up pass on the freshest Dutch's
Bet you at Pizza Hut table bussin'
While I'm tryna fuck around get my nuts
even feed myself, I be low
When I realize I'm by myself but I be high
When I'm shopping for expensive clothes
I be high
When I get what I couldn't
getting bread, looks like he’s losing
These boys are toast, there’s no improving
That’s a mix that I like
I’m in charge of my life
If I wanna roll
first into hell became literal
Slipstream rupture, situation looking critical
55 is always by my side
That's a principal
But if I make it back I'll
I be high when I split a dutch and fill it up
I be high when I get my money doubled up
I be high when a model wanna let me cut
I be high when I'm
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best
Instead of getting 'em off my chest
To let 'em rest unexpressed
I hate parading
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
mic and stage by stage
Tape by tape and page by page
When the crowd is moving I compete with the mix
The rougher the cuts, the rougher the rhyme
mic and stage by stage
Tape by tape and page by page
When the crowd is moving I compete with the mix
The rougher the cuts, the rougher the rhyme
steppin', mix it with Givenchy (Yeah)
I'ma take Perc' 30's 'til I OD ('Til I OD)
I just copped a million dollars by my lonely (Lonely)
Now I got a lot
[Snoop Dogg]
Step inta the party as I bust a ho
I'll lean up on the wall until I'm ready to go
I'm sippin on some juice with a twist of Mo
Most of my killers got fades or dreads Ima real G standin by what i said
Keep a bad bitch just to lay dine for bed fuck her and go ima leave her on read
Know I keep a small ass circle
Say she love me, I'll see if she bluffing
I'll tell the hotel I'm extending my stay
If I feel it, I'll see if she
day ones by my side
Flashing lights, stage dive
All the walls are caving in, I'll be alright
I'll be fine, looking in the rearview
It's all part of my
ain’t right
Boutta head to the bodega I got the munchies aight
I got the munchies
And I’m fiendin somethin crunchy
Plus I gotta get a Dutch
Only got
a disorder
Check my swag, pen and pad, mic, and recorder
I'm in the kitchen cookin' up mane just place your order
What you need mix it up til you niggas get
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