Lyrics:
Så med pungen stinn og et fredfylt sinn
Dro jeg på by'n for å handle inn
To par bukser og jakke i skinn med
Håp om å ikke bli snytt
Noe moderne ska
'm not illiterate, not even a little bit
I'm not no role model, I sold so many bricks
I made my city lit, that's what I really did
My ego really big, you
to smell the roses, out of time
Minute by minute & second to second no lie
When I die I'll rest I can't afford to not grind
Rollin in dough (Rollin in dough)
of none
Only a dog in the manger / Can be an all in one
(DOG BARKING) BOW, BOW-WOW
Ghar se nikaala / Sardkon ka paala
Apni dhun mein magan / Jag se
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
I'm not that type of girl
What do you think I am
Some kind of one night stand
Big bam,
That's right, that's right, monsieur
Keep walking this way!
You can't win her, not by making her your prisoner
Raoul
No, stay back!
I'm here,
had to step my game up
I just seen 4 bad bitches wit the same butt
When I'm in San Juan I
Be smoking that bomb tree
Roll me up a nice blunt 'n
Smoke
roll and you ballin
Follow the heater because the leader he is haulin'
Ass like Juan Valdez, I think he scared
'Cause my nigga Khujo Goodie got that
monopolized so I utilize
Careful not to jeopardize on my chances
Some niggas pack 17 to stack their advances
I had a couple of homies that went to Kansas
Step in this shit in my Maison Margielas
Cop the rari for the shoot tell them paint the whip yella
Mortgage total 1.2 I'm not like these fellas
niggas don't want it
I got the Godfather flow, the Don Juan DeMarco
Swear to God, don't get it fucked up
I'm taking out this time (yeah, yeah, what)
niggas don't want it
I got the Godfather flow, the Don Juan DeMarco
Swear to God, don't get it fucked up
I'm taking out this time (yeah, yeah, what)
them Corn Rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', it's got to be the sticky
Doin' by the ounces, lo' lo's
halloween
Did em dirty by 12:30 but my Subi hella clean
Told my momma not to worry kiss her head to go to sleep.
I just pulled up out the parking lot, with
involved I get
I surrender, I can no longer be slaughtered
By the archangels of love
I am a Romeo condemned to live with this sad mark
I do not control my
had me smoking as a minor. Forgive don't forget it's Don Juan at his finest. Fans brought me back fuck it I'm now all in. I can never be content cause I
screwheads, here is a man who would not take it anymore
A man who stood up against the scum, the filth
Now I see clearly"
Personally I know the alley
Where
Tiptoeing on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo
I am connected to kilos
Fifty gang members got Rico
Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole
Late
Alabama
Steph curry wrist watch with the handle
Simple motives gotta lead by example
Not too many make it out when they doubt never been about bailing
with me?
I got a man
I'm not tryin' to hear that
Now you can persist to play don juan all day
But ain't nothin' gonna change
Yeah baby, sure
with me?
I got a man
I'm not tryin' to hear that
Now you can persist to play don juan all day
But ain't nothin' gonna change
Yeah baby, sure
feet back, throw the toe on
Company line, never towed on
Not the type to get told on
Except by haters tryna make a goal on
And I wonder why?
I wonder
feet back, throw the toe on
Company line, never towed on
Not the type to get told on
Except by haters tryna make a goal on
And I wonder why?
I wonder
you're not an island even if you try to be one with me
If I had a problem, then so did you
It slows to the ocean and solitude
Oh, I swear
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