Lyrics:
I've been gettin' cake, I feel like every day my birthday
I know I'm livin' better than a nigga on my worst day on his best day
Chicken in my thigh
come in (come in)
Drivin' to the top, we got some moves to make (got some moves to make)
Wearin' all my chains, I feel like Boos' today (like Boos'
you're facin'
Prosecution set it with your opening statement
Your honor, before we get started
I'd like to give my condolences to the family
Many believe that we should store
Our treasures on the ocean's floor
Deep below the surface
Where no-one else can go
Many do good to be seen by all
switch up in like two days
Thats why i be by myself
They annoying like a toothache
Bumping head
Know i got more beef then two steaks
But i know im good
How
know the name"
"Tell us, and you could be home today"
At 7pm, I said "no" to Jakes
If that was you, you'd be home by eight
If that was you, you would'a
as much today as the very first time
Those old ways of mine, I?ve left them behind
Those crazy days are through
The only thing I still do like I
This is the fourth by the four
'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles'
'Hard Day's Night' that's three
Now'beatles For Sale'
The young men
learned to open up
So boy don't act tough
Just let me
Fall into you babe
Make it worth the wait
Just swing by
Pull up
Got shit to do today
Don't make me
on me
Lost in me, shorty tryna fuck with me
So what's happening, know you heard me rapping on my other track
But I had to switch it up on this like fuck
but I've had some dark days (Dark days)
I had some feelings I put into art
Thank God, art pays
Shedding tears left no scars
But I feel like Scarface
'm breaking bread with public attorneys
Congratulations young man they were so proud to exclaim
By end of day you'll get to say who you go home with today
What
a joint to my lips
I got you by my side
It's a beautiful day
I hope it lasts forever
Holy fuck, I ain't got to go to work today
This shit great, this shit
going up I take it day by day
My parnta got them packs that's Boomin like a 808 (smhh)
If we ain't talkin bout no money why you in my face
See I could
[Intro]
(Wait Psychic, relax!)
Ay’ this that old school shit (That new year shit)
I really fuck with this beat
Mane this shit, really sound like it
Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow
Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow
the work flow my mind is moving the oars
And I ain't never gunna stop even when I do make it
I be on the up and up like economic inflation
My feet are
vision, they closed down the youth clubs and build a new prison
Just lost my pop's I weren't close with him, but it felt like part of my soul's missing
those tears from your eyes
I will bear the hunger, we poor [Repeat: x2]
Mama, theres so many times we go through days without food to eat
Mama,
to feel like there so drained from the nonsense of the day to day?
Shut it up there's a way
Pull the cure out for the pain
Numb it all today
Ignore
It's like ballet
Just spot a point and focus in
While twisting all the way
Now every day go execute
And don't become the prey
Looking
To the past now
I
days
Sunny days dont come round here
Only dark clouds
No loyalty found
Nowhere round here
Love is scarce and life aint fair
If I lost my life today
I
the fader all day
A must to have these additives to smash and battle kids
(Well yo, that's like today's cats?) Nah, that's a negative
Today's MC's don't
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