Lyrics:
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
my name in the seats
Xbox in the front and the back DVDs
Got TVs in the head rest with the big wide screen
Got the navigation system with the phone in
of Grime
You write a hundred million different flows
I write that classical line
To last me my whole life time
Yes, I wouldn't like me either
If I had a flow
Mr. 305, AKA
Mr. Snort Yay, Spit Rocks, Made in Dade
I owe my future to last name Campbell, first name Luther
The gun-shine state where they shoot
last name, Mama so ashamed
Lord I pray make this my last day, take away the pain
When I cry I let the top down and hide it with the rain
I'm trying
catch me by surprise
Keepin it real and holdin it down the attributes shared amongst my guys
And I don't own a Bentley but off the M I feel like I got
and my last name
I done went got the riches, I'm matchin' the vision
I'm fuckin' these hoes in the backstage
No, I don't do no kisses
You know I just
want him to sign me
Just knew that he knew my name, so it was on
These niggas knew that I was smoking strong
Then and these niggas already knew I was
As much as Fred wants to be hated
I will solemnly stand by every statement I've stated
The shit that I been through
My pencil never could pencil
But I
just we be wildin'
You lyin' about yo shit nigga I
Ain't neva' been on no island
Never road in no Bentley
Yes I did last night
Cause that was my first
of my Bentley Coup
Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get more points than me
Sell more joints than me
even want him to sign me
Just knew that he knew my name so it was on
These niggas knew that I was smoking strong then
And these niggas already know I
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
kids
Gonna' reap what you sow
Welcome to the future
Take one last look at the setting sun
And say goodbye to everything you know
Hello my name is
shit, I can't feel my feet
We go two by two, in that Bentley coupe
Shit, I cannot lose, shit, I cannot lose
I'm the man of the house, I got copped me some
a troop, go by the name of Duke, uh
Kidnap a kangaroo, I can send a moose, woo
Niggas stole a chain, but I ain't worried, fool
I'ma keep on spinnin' 'til
cashed in the last thing he had to his name
Staked his claim with The Apprentice, saved again by his last name
Made his way into politics, claimed Obama
on these niggas
They piss fillin' they badder
Niggas talk shit, they ain't eatin'
Where your platter
I made a hundred thousand last week, it was
My nigga
the last of us
Influenced by my doing HBK they used to laugh at us
Crazy how they talked and now my future got a bag for us
She don't stop, and she know I'm
Back in my old ways (I'm back)
Back to the old days (yeah, yeah)
Mmm, they goin' know my name
Back to the old days (I'm Back)
Back in my old ways
a bunch of niggas waiting (Huh)
Tell me she love me, but actions show another place
Want to show me she love me? tattoo my name on to yo’ face (Haha)
On top
My aura is blinding, by the way that these watches be shining
All my stars is aligning, I'm drippin' in gold like the Mayans
Stand by my side, my
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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