Lyrics:
with it (Keke Maxine)
Okay kay
Keke Maxine get the paper stacking Adele aye
She get the money and she got some more on the way aye
She keep them talking
to get home
But the cup got me waking up by you
Yeah
Black truck follow black truck left some models in the cold
Kept it in the dark too long I don't even
as I hop in the whip, she turn to a munch
I'm in the back, sipping codeine, soon as I light up this blunt, I need me some lunch
I got your hoe in
And I'm from a small city but
I got some big dreams
Daddy left me as a youngin'
Jail was his location so I had no motivation
But I was still dedicated
Can't
done switched up my whole life and put it in my song
My money getting long my pockets strong like Hercules
It was some ‘bout punching clocks that just
mind, he well knows
What he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you
In you
Drag the waters some more
Like never before
Drag the waters some
mind, he well knows
What he'd find if he looked a little deeper in you
In you
Drag the waters some more
Like never before
Drag the waters some
really feel it when you chewin' on a bean
I been out my mind, fuckin' bitches by the threes
Speedin' in the Benz and the tank on E
You gotta go and get
to
I be surrounded by Niggas with Glocks
No they not havin no safe
I want some bands in a safe
Cant get no sleep cuz I'm thinkin bout cake
Perfectin my
amplified
Sometimes you can’t deny, how small this world really is
Like running into a homie overseas on some biz,
And I don’t believe in coincidence man
beginning to end
And then when I'm finished, you better believe
That in the end each and every guy and gal'll see
That I'm way too much for some Eminem clones
Angels Crying
A kid like me so tired
Just a small kid in a big big world trying to figure out all of my desires
New generation, trying to find out
however had
resisted these solicitations and was now warned of
some impending danger. He managed to make his way to
the sacred ground by cloaking his
she a foreign
I'm up top nigga in New York
And my big bro just came from court
I got a stack full of all ones
I'm with some pretty hoes having fun
greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players (uh)
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3
into your DMs, heart emojis followed by the hey
I had to do me some searchin, to find you in person, and mack just to sway you my way
Baby lemme
ever be pressed
Cause I'm way too blessed
Fuck a boujee hoe put glue on her tracks
I'm just tryna put myself on the map
I blew through some racks
you showed up
I mix that supreme with the polo
I've been getting cake by my solo
I'll be on my way I'm in Soho
I'll be on my way I'm in Soho
Smoking
CELINE
If you got a in-hand I fuck around put yo move in motion
Cappin' with them freebands went and bought some $100 lotion
3 Grams of white runtz I'm so
about your type, telling everything you seen
Never wanna mask up but always dressed for Halloween
I need my son up in Givenchy need my bitch in new Celine
ain't gang
So they can't side of me risk it all gang
Keep heavy artillery in traffic
Yeah, one, two, by the third, I'm faded
One, two, by the third, she
Just touched down, I'm back in The District
July wound down, I'm back in December
My sabbatical over, put my plan into action
This acting shit ain't
hit it
Big in this day and age
Who cares about me when I'm
Just having fun by playing
All this music that I'm making
For my friends and family
Walk up
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
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