Lyrics:
these women on me
Cause you woke me up, up and early that cup of cofee
Late night, take pipe, while them bitches salty
Take flight, great white, shit I
Weren't there when the gangdem beat it
Gyal don't know about the things I'm feeling
This pack come white
But seasoned bro wagwarn for the filament
Hey hey ngoja ngoja njora wa manjaro analeta noma ita kanjo wampige na bakora
Been there done that stained that tee
From the suburbs of the great
tie like shoe laces
’42 come by the cases
Told the b**** send her location
LS3 Motor might race it
I got that white like I’m racist
I want that s*** I
To Sunlight
You Been In The Water With Great Whites
The Strongest People Out Here Is These Single Moms
I Swear Yall The Bomb Like Osam
But Its Ok Cause I
to grind 24 8
We was putting up shots in a fucking crate
Fast forward years later we was living great
Coulda bought a Lamborghini coulda bought a rafe
find a balance, in this great divide
I’ve lived a life that has shown me both sides
Weighted down by bitter highs and captive lows
I’ve fought with both
you could suck a dick
I'm no prototype, I'm a great white shark
And you guppies can never swim
English isn't the only language bitch
I just speak it
I've seen more niggas hatin' on
Me than niggas gettin' money
If you wanna get the bread
Then you gotta be hungry
I remember bros wrappin' white
I bet that you don't
Big MISTER GREEN and I put on a show
I'm in the kitchen with Michelin flow
Excellent cheffing just like Walter White
Sharp like
Linda
When you come from far away you realize that life's not
Just living in thoughts, yeah
We can't recognize all the feelings that we have
Two's on a draw that was Qwayback Qwayback
Pedalling piff no breaks man
Sunset smoke by the lakes and talking trips to the far east Asia
Me and bro
the hole in the brig
White privilege exists it's the tip of the iceberg
All of these problems are making my mind hurt
By taking the time to write these
handel nie want
Want hulle weet ek is die king of the jol
Got their girlfriends in the place just skutting their hol
To the bass in my face not skaam
TO EYE
LOOK INSIDE MY SOUL AND TRY
TO TALK TO THE GUY IF HE’S STILL ALIVE
PINCH MYSELF TRY NOT TO CRY
WALKING BY THE SEA OF A GREAT DIVIDE LEFT MY PRINT I
We sang out thanks and complaints
We burned fat
Arranged bones in the flames
Each bird a great catch
Our songs were spells
And our spells were
no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
Now these cats get on T.V., like they animals homes
Throw on a white T,
of life it's time
Burning all your flesh I watch the flames turn white
Didn't even think to ask you why
Will this stop the lies?
Thinking that
no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
Now these cats get on T.V., like they animals homes
Throw on a white T,
the elven race
Their journey has just begun
So much joy and sorrow to come
Great eagles, the guards
Kept the eyes of the evil away
So peaceful and calm
pulling horse from cart
Just confusion about whole and part
In another life
In another life
None imprisoned by the word free
No fool falling for what
cart
Just confusion about whole and part
In another life
In another life
None imprisoned by the word free
No fool falling for what they believe
a new man you just met at Tanger
Could've worked it out I understand the anger
But now you getting cheated on by stranger
Man, I ain't tell her that
to make it my whole crew is king muthafucka
Sunny days ain't none around here
Go by one rule always gotta stay prepared
Keep it in gear just in case you
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