Lyrics:
Cray Cray cray
Paul McCartney Say Say Say
Exactly What you want okay
Too Many People
With big egos
Think they equal
Go Eat at Home
Release your songs
schöne Zeit
Sean Paul still in love with you du weißt
Doch die Straße will Coco... Bye bye
Baby Girl mach slowmow
Baby zieh dich aus vor der gopro
Glaub
10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
I'ma
10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me, black
Or you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
I'ma
bitch be hitting my hotline
And you on the sideline so you cannot talk
I'm gon spin with my bros, we gon spin thats a lock
They invest in Sir Abe, I went
mad as shit
Like JAY doin' what with who? I'm with Kaepernick
He in it for the money, JAY ain't in it to help out
Let's see what the plan is before
strong I can't let them appear
Acting different when i'm with my peers
Send a message like i'm Paul Revere
I still miss you and wish you was here
And I
fronting see
The thirst in y'all
Think it's fucked up now
It get worse for y'all
Assassinate your best friend now
A hearse you call
Run up on your block with
you could see beyond the smile that I'm puttin' on
This front that I'm puttin' up for you
I spill my soul into a microphone
With poems written in
it, toss it like salad
Not Sean Paul, not 21 Savage
Like scroungy, Harry Belafonte
Pretty with no ass like Ariana Grande
I love it when my niggas
money, iced out, like I'm in a video
(Still breaking boys off, hmm) Candy painted with the gloss
You can hate but that's the way a player floss
(Still
man, I'm high like a kite
Still I can roll a spliff
With mi eyes shut tight
Pretty girl, she said I'm on point
She like what me like and she love my type
it ta' poppin' ma, its a little before 1
And I'm yellin' out hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yo
I can tell by the ring in the middle of your tongue
You
the shit I rap is absolute, truth like Trae you could catch me in my bag you gook
My nigga (edited) the type to snatch you for your valuables
My nigga
much to my
Beautiful, loyal, amazing fans
You are so filled with talent and joy
I’m so glad all the time
That’s a very little monster in there points
Fan
probably love you all your life I love you all night, girl
I love an all white pearls
Six with the two pipes barrel kit
I love to get it cracking in your
gotta be great, because my God is,
I'm just a product of grace and guess what?
I'm still in the process, there's unfinished business
Would you love
a pose
I'm still ridin' on elbows, in eighty-threes and eighty-fo's
The gangsta slab is what I flip, wood grain is what I grip
That purple drank is what
fickle
I'm tickled how sometimes labels trick you
I'm not the first artist that died that's still with you
The industry was ruined by humans and their
so
My momma told me that she hate me, and it broke my heart
I fell in love with making money, and I want it, though
Paul, you ride through life
You be
And the craziest shit, I'm still the, still the same kid I was
With a love for hip-Hop, now it just got a bigger buzz, what's up?
man down
They want me man down
I'm wishin' this was a dream, maybe it's smoke in this mirror
Wish I could change it all just by blowin' smoke in
[01:15.05]They reciprocate the energy[01:16.61]And effort that you give[01:17.93]And you find yourself[01:19.14]Feeling and falling in love[01:27.10]Cold was released
just like a night hawk
My girl a fi in Nascar
I got that good love for you
That a me want tell you from the first time I see you
Run with the boy, then
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