Lyrics:
martial arts elevate my aura
Fire spit make you tempura there is no order
(yeah) , I am number one, fuck a top five
Yeah, them other niggas cool buddy
But
on Dubai on a Monday
I told that bitch, I'm in Magic with money
She want me to come dick down her lil' buddy
I just spent like 20 thou- on my luggage
of an old dude!
From the days of news news by kids who cut me like a razor
So I sit and play Dat New New by Kid Cuddi, cause that's my flavor
Put on Ill Mind
store
With a TV on in the window
And the parade is airing
I catch up with my buddies
And they're all stuffed in a trash can
They get out and begin
The Social Scene's broken
A is Arcade Fire, they live in New Orleans
B is Barenaked Ladies, teach us what bore means
C is Celine who's so cheesy but sings
Beats by AE really been slapping
And the raps hot fire fox I'm Braxien
I ain't too average just real average
I'm on that airport scale I got baggage
Had
Cadillac, horns on the hood
My buddy Frankie had his dad hook him up good
Girls smile when we roll by
They hop in the back and we cruise to the river side
Forgotten on a battle field then thousand miles away
While life goes on as usual from New York to Santa Fe
As we go marching on
I've seen my buddies
and daddy I'm rollin it sadly, but I don't mind
If they laughin at me the movie I hardly think that they be singin singin
I never gave up on my lady, but she
o'clock in the morning
I got two packs of Parliament Lights and
A dimebag and bama brick
I just lay in the dark of the night on
The bed of my buddy's
This beat's some evil shit to inspire you to start a fire
Do something illegal, only thing you require is a wire to strangle someone
Let out your
passed, and you instead chose him
Leaving me looking to the past, reminiscing sweet memories
Yet, for now, this was my deceitful destiny
I got inspired by
afford my pants leg
If I drop a four it's to the face
I can't share the red
Knock the hair off buddy's head
We won't spare a dread
Seven AK's, five niggas
On that fire escape
Can you remind me of what it was like
At the top of the world?
Come with me
We begin July
With a stop at my corner fire
made daybreak the new curfew
In my arcade where all fate is
Headbutted by the hard way
Gold stars, bricks, coins, ballers
And ball chains hit
a feel
Racism sold, ball in the field
Thought you was buddy buddy, now he all on Hield
Shooting from afar when my heart wasn't healed
The scariest
get deep
When you raised by wolves, you tend to shake up the sheep
Don't sleep, makin' moves, my property ain't a rental
Every time I hit the city, I
Siberian Rap Festival,we party like West
We're sippin' booze,don't know about stress
Whole city is on fire,he's rocked by the bass
AndreWest is here,even if
kid, I'm not one to sing
I don’t do the whole lullaby thing
But I guess if you're under my wing
I might as well tell you
'bout the fire I bring
I’m
lonely
My face mask on, I hope nobody know me
And even if they do, adios homie
I'm done with all that buddy shit
Miss me with them vibes when you see me
My niggas keep it a buck fifty
My niggas keep it a buck fifty
My niggas keep it a buck fifty
Real niggas they fuck with me
My niggas keep it a buck
play by rules an I'm ma keep on
At least that the plan but if you keep on
I might be forced to leave game alone
(You hot like fire)
It hurts
What chu want we got that fire
And if chu play we'll make it rain
If we don't think the same get the hell out my line
Road runner got gas so I'm just
I'm driving down 209
Where you won't find
Nobody
who do it like I do it so they're playing buddy buddy
In this borough
I still excel
Pro level
Joe
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