Lyrics:
grape
Beat a roll in dust down
Wrap you up in duct tape
I just want the motherfuckin' bills
Like a duck face fuck love, fuck hate
Young Dolph still
And even be fun
But I avoid the time now
And I'm waiting for tomorrow
We both know very soon I'll be by your side
I'll see you in London
I'll see you in
the perfect baby boo
Ke kadai nakeso you're the one I'm into
Ni kadai nake sanki there's no number two ou ouu
Say you got me drunk in luv
Even Ciroc sef dey
(Kick the game)
In the studio for weeks, now I'm fiendin' for passion
My temper's kinda trippin' for this time I been lastin
But now it's time
took the title by a windfall
How you scared of heights
But your whole life has been a pitfall?
I'm getting in shape
I've been working on my figure
Young
came glittering wait little kids in my breaking morning ha
cpex ain't even a challenge cause I stay floating in a cloud ocean
Slayed from the blade
and the sunrise
Do it by yourself if you want it done right
I don't see me losing in any scenario
clways make it out alive like Indiana Jones
I don't need your
fuck a grudge
Cause if they showing hate, I'm gonna still give them my love
It costs to be the boss, so they billing me by the hour
Just a nameless
man)
(Fah fah)
(Gang)
(Yeah) (Go)
Niggas thought I was finished
Love or hate but I won't be diminished
Remember them days I ain't have a pot to piss in
love to hate when you speaking the truth
But that's all imma speak when I step in the booth
Real facts
Real proof
Niggas swearing that they hard but they
Mac carries a rumble
Makin MC's tumble
I hates a faker as far as I can see em
So if you be him, then you get lynched by the Legion
[ VERSE 5: Fly
two parts like you ain't real
I'm beyond that's the law just in grandest scale
You're my target my hand is steady as hell
I prevail on scales like
music, Akon (Who dat?) A.K
Recognize bwoy we don't play
Do it like this each and every day (Uh huh!)
So please stay in your place
Hate to find you with
Singing Chorus]
As I look in your eyes
I see the sunrise
I see the moonshine!
[20 Grand Pikasoe 1st Verse]
I'm from
step
Cause other than the Nickel, I ain't seen a man rough enough
To do the shit the niggas out the Nickel do, yet
Like in the Nickel ain't a night
Verse 1:
Misery is it's own company uh ha
I'm not impressed by depressed MCs gettin' money
All ears on me exception guaranteed
Top Scotch quality cop
And now coming down the aisle (uh)
Accompanied by no-motherfuckin'-body, it's young Bronny (it's me)
Yeah, steppin' to the plate like Barry with
Ain't no color paint gonna cover the stains
The pictures on the wall will all remain
And even though he's home now sounding safe
Surrounded by
I hate myself more than I ever let on
I'm burnt out at twenty two
I lived too fast and I loved too much and I'll die too young
But I chose this
real, if ya ain't, ya ain't
Me and Ray like big Shaq in the paint
We do it from DC to Detroit, to Chi-town, New Orleans, Texas and back down
(If ya
Don't do that
The union hates
A wildcat
-Chorus-
Out to lunch
Back at one
Cash the cheque
Weekend's fun
Sweep the floor
The hours go by
Can't wait till
Here's some shit make ya go "Hmmmm"
Have you ever wondered why the world hates you?
Maybe it's because you is a child of God?
Hmmm
They come
And this is federal
So prime time
Half the time you open wide
And my reflection's in your eyes
It's like the liquor on the counter
Makin money by the hour
real a lite
no cash by the hour jus cash by the line
but anyway back 2 the concept
u no me im fire alie
im fire alie
im fire alie
they say the fire i say
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