Lyrics:
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So I'll be makin' enough money to get by
And I don't want you to worryin' about me bein' hungry or anything
And Nashville's not exactly what I
That's my...
That's my my girl man
That's my my lady
That's my Moms Gee
That's my world Man
You fell asleep on the couch with yo work clothes
like blow fish
Plenty of em in the sea homie go fish
Ha the way I hold my wrist
See it's poised for the pen to be takin for a twist
Take ya for a trip in
the friends I have and always will to fill up my cup
For mom and dad and how they worked so hard
Always saying they believed in me and I'd go far
Well thanks
packs
Ay, young niggas eating good
Ay, fuck nigga try to go against me
Now he's stuck for real
Ay, I guess he's stuck in Pyur hell
Ay, it was such
wanna listen to this song?
Do you wanna act like a fool?
Do you wanna be like Lando Commando?
He's gonna get shot by Rambo
This is a little diss song
This
all we need
We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed
As the marijuana burn we can take our turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop
are sung by three people doing their best - Martin, Georgia Fish and me.
People - cn important song to us, People continues to unfold as it resonates
This song for all my kids
This song for all my kids
I'm nothing without them
This one for all my kids
This one for all my kids
I'm nothing without
the devil's leash on me growing like grass
Humping on chicks who didn't take notice of me until I
Circumcised my, to be called by
Evolved to dope (Dope as fuck)
week
The irony my homies locked up
When they been sellin' the keys
All for the love of the presidential bill
Like Hillary
I wrote this song for my moms
everything start by everything I mean the art
Maneuver to go for the charts leave a blueprint as the mark
Hold up I'm going to fast slow it down can't let it
I made sure to change from my pajamas to real clothing and report to my keyboard in my living room by 5:00 PM every day, I had to write at least one
Bless me father for I have sinned
I don't even know where to begin
The other day my mom texted and said it was important
Said she's comin' to see me
Greatest hits list
Yo fuck your song
Like Robin Thick said to his mom
Bitch you bore me
This is my glory
Get to basking
Before you get to asking
It is
last week was cold
And the fish you fried was two weeks old
I know you did it, so go on and admit it
Half the choir ain't here, 'cause they home sick
my classes I don't give a shit
Manny diving in the pussy
Like a motherfuckin' fish
Rollin' so hard just like I am a vehicle
Go to conventions to shoot
Bros
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Let me hop on this bitch
Okay, this the type of time we on
All right, bet
I'm finna go crazy on this motherfucker
I'm
know?
Look
I just wanna know if you want me to go
A fish stuck on a line trying to go with the flow
You always hitting my line saying I don't know
Now you
post
Whip it then ship it by post
I do not boast
I don't do talks, if we're beefing I simpy pull up and go ghost
AK on me
Send shots at your homie
He
think I'll go home
Now you ask me for a song to
Israel,
How His mom called Him Yeshua
How His mom called Him Yeshua
Jerusalem is the Apple of God's eye,
By God's grace I'm grafted in,
That's where my
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
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