Lyrics:
of college
Trying to be polished turned
Into big problems in my dorm room
Suicidal thoughts made the forward move
Momma thought i cut the chord
‘cause i
companion
I hit the weed like a medical patient but my only problem is hitting the weed
Her and her friend really like when I visit hit it they make me stay
[Tela]
I started last night but now it's sunny
Long run like Marie in Dunny(??)
Bitch on the side buggin, look honey
All I'm thinkin is, big money
Pussy
The creator (I praise)
The originator of this style (It's a shame)
Accept no immitations
Kanye To-The (The days)
With The Teriyaki Boyz (I pray)
Big Money
Alright, I got a bunch problems throbbing in my noggin that ain't stopping me
You pooping slugs from your glock on your block I'm staring killing sprees
a feinding for the new news, new news
Like all of these activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who
to ease on back
Lunasicc, young G's
Ain't no ten's on that
I'm gaurenteed to make a mill by the time I get through
Ain't no Versace, juss boss clothes
to help me so I got it on the scale
Everybody up and left me so I'm rocking by myself
Promise i'ma touch a million fore the start of next year
Right back in
the bitch, so come throw that neck
I done had a long day, I'm geeked on Percocet
I smoke big blunts just to ease my mind
Keep that fire, yeah, that bitch
[AZ]
Mm
It's that shit right here
It's that big boy music!
Yahmean?
Thinkin of a masterplan me and my man
hand to hand on the grind since
stic.man - mo'fuckin star spangled banner shit
m1 - yeah, I can't even- yo, fuck that, i'm not fuckin with this shit
i'm not fuckin with none of these
And I think we'll blow up like dynamite
Come on girl, get with me, let's see the city
You can stop by, let me see them tig ol' bitties
We can stay in
Pimps, I bust 'em, niggas, don't trust 'em
Snitches, don't want 'em in my shit
We in a tunnel, buyin' mo' by the bundle
You know when we come
fuckin' charity case
I kick and tear up a stage, I'm tryna bring in a profit
Drink away the pain in that shitty apartment
More money, mo' problems, I
With morning rise erections
Shaping songs about big dope and money
From dreams of a dream
Young cats believe
Saturate sheets with want
For finer
alcohol no mo'
Fuck that I gotta get my buzz and die
Get high still DWI
What the fuck y'all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I
[AZ]
Mm
It's that shit right here
It's that big boy music!
Yahmean?
Thinkin of a masterplan me and my man
hand to hand on the grind since
Trynna shout for the cloud
Maybe I go hit the sun I'm big as Jupiter now
Awon te mi se ri mi I still dey move with the crowd
Baby I go change your life if
Ha Ha dummy
Thought you had one up on me
But I see why they plotting cause I keep it sunny so all that green stem from me
Aint no chopping the money
and topics
Blocking the optics
Blocking the optics
Big booty Judy
I seen her by the jacuzzi
A truly inside a koozie
Scusi she hella boujee
I boogie I get it
Master
I'm falling just for you
Only for you
Only you, so-so gị
So gị ka m' hụrụ n'anya
Read between the lines nwa, baby
Ka anyị ga, side by side
kinda grief
Niggas is locked up set blocked up penetentiary lies
Mo' niggas in jail than baptised,
For centuries my loyalty family pockets stay lackin'
In jail, niggas holdin' a sink screamin'
Police, but you got no peace
Yo, was that you big man, and a lot mo' grease
All I gets is pounds, you
back
One thang I know fa sho
I'm going down in history for this one
Trae the motherfucking Truth
I'm pushing this bitch asshole By Nature
Now they hear
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