Lyrics:
bout socks when I say I'm elite (Nah)
Killin motha fuckas
Put em right up in the cemetery
And I kill that pussy too
Put it in the veterinary
I'm not
drew the Glock, yo my set's aiming
Dumb Motherfucker
Try to roll on me, please
I'm protected by a thousand MC's
And hoodlums and hustlers
Flying headfirst into fate.
Catch me I’m falling...
Please hear me calling...
Catch me before it’s too late.
Catch me before it’s too late.
Catch me
Well I was born too late to be a Rolling Stone
I don't know Jerry Lee I never me John & Yoko
Standin' with a strat, I'm rock 'n' roll's bastard son
I I wanted a record deal
But I was too rude
I I I I I I wanted a record deal
But I was too rude
I wanted a record deal but I was too rude
(I'm
bitch and turned it to his new bitch (haha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
all of its monsters
I live by it die by this, its death before dishonour
Ave
They went and killed pops, how the fuck I’m ‘pose to live
Now I’m walking
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
Yeah
Honestly, I'm sick to death of hearing the complaints
Everybody wants to tell me how I've changed
I think somehow I'm responsible for bodies
Tom music and the movement aye aye
Here go another man produced by muah
You already know what time it is
Overlook the past have mi smile from bow
kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
I can feel your energy from two planets away
I got my drink, I got my music
I would share it but today I'm
That's all I'll ever do,
I'm a two-gun singing cowboy
And I've never had the blues.
For I hop on my old Pinto,
And o'er the plains we ride,
Just
ay ay ayay ay ay
My life, mean more, too raw, he on
We gon' keep going as long as the beat on
Any block they know we be on
I"m gon turn my back on you
biggest rival
I am the black sheep
I gladly take that title
Had to leave little Bo Peep
Spent too much time in idle
Now I'm on a higher frequency
I had
AND CARLY WALKS
INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES.
SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN?
KID: PRETTY AND SWEET.
SAM: THANK YOU. NOW THE NEXT TIME…
CARLY INTERUPTS BY
DRUNK IT
Theme: Doing something great by getting slightly drunk that you normally couldn't or wouldn't do.
Verse
I checked her out at the bar out
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
fuck them marks for the legit ballers for the world blow up
its ain't no sold off shit I'm still top of the mess
check Tom disrespect Tom teflon through
the bullshit ima show out
I ball like Tom Brady 4th quarter in a blowout
Been smoking too much weed I think my lungs is boutta go out
Been sippin on the henny
A few more of these decorous days
I tell myself I'm close by this cloud I'm on
Busy with a bask of getting to know you
All fantasy in a world that
music and killing the game
Soon Imma be in the hall of fame
Wait you coming for me?
You gotta know
I'm bout to blow
Can't stop my flow
Niggas too slow
van blitz-through
These kids too couldn't find the pistol
Hey yo, I got the Lexus, holdin' my necklace
I'm bent off some next shit
Gasoline
frolicking fake dissin one another I'm too quick to make A nigga duck and cover
I'm just too agile wit rap styles my composition
Got me way too high up
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