Lyrics:
pop for a bankroll (yeah)
All my killers with me got a blank face (yeah)
On that fuck you, bitch, where the pay pay?
Make 'em pull up on your block
looking for him
I'd play my little songs in the car next to you boo
She bob her head and say, "damn! Oh, that's you?"
But by the last anthem, I was feeling
And everything's always been my fault
And I'll lock me down so no one can see that I've become everyone's enemy
All you need to stop it, bitch dropping when I cock
ain't got time to waste time my nigga
Niggas gotta make time bro
The judge make time, you know that, the judge make time right?
The judge make time so
airport, Eagle drip I got a runny nose
Order up my crabfry, from the only guy that knows
Nolan's bars be hot and fresh like ordered pie from Domino
Driver
chameleon
Hey girl you looking fine fine
Girl you really took my attention
For your case you got me feeling high like am sinking in an ocean
You see ever
still flame
But they love you on the come-up 'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they
of wine
And as I get to my feet man I gotta rewind
I've seen Matt Hancock and he's bothering wives
With them ogling eyes that are blocking the tide
Sitting
eyes
A-ha A-ha
Hmmmm
Some other day my father would tell me
He said "Mavis
I've seen this years ago when I was a boy
And I thought by now
All
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
I'm learning how to run the race
And with you by my side, your heart close to mine,
I've got time
I used to wake up every morning
And lie there
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
get mobbed
Scarred and barred, and then, banished from my fuckin' kingdom
You got a fly one bring one, or else I come to fling some
Exquisite exotic
Girl, I don't give a fuck about
Presents underneath the tree
None of those gifts mean shit to me
But you know what's on my wish list?
Girl, I wanna
monster in the game
And I got my eye on you
Deadshot aim, as free throws keep comin' down like rain
You feel like I'm killing you monster game
I'm
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
haunted by
You been on my mind
You stay on my mind
It don't matter when or where
Ain't like I can fight
You're the love of my life
Know I got it right
I can
Got Live by the sword or die
You can't bare the pain behind my eyes
You ain't seen the fear of the ones who died
I've been living my life of
Got Live
your side
Hands by your side
Your hands by your side, soon will be your time
I've got my hands on it, I've gotta find a way
I've got my hands
you up and slap you till your teeth are loose
I've seen the noose and will not get lynched by the industry
Nor will I have a A and R pimpin' me
the samples for my new LP
Everybody knows I go to Georgia often
Got on the flight and I ended up in Boston
With all these trials and tribulations, yo, I've
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
cars
Trying to stop the kid but they can't Sideshow Bob
Prettiest bitch you ever seen, light skin with everything
Ass catch yo eye like a female
thing
"Look in my eyes, look in my eyes
Know that we'll always be forever
Moment in time, moment in time"
Safaree safaree
Do you have any regrets?
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