Lyrics:
(You Know Harlz Made It)
Look
Rude boy are you dumb?
I told you before don't fuck with my funds
I be on ya phone like run me the P's
Don't ask me for
by myself
I will but y'all, that ain't right
It's time to get it on
Am I the only one who wants to have fun tonight?
Well I was flying solo down
Into the red, outta the blue
I was blinded by the lens I should be seeing you through
A flick of a switch, your cover was blown
I had a clinging
they talkin' 'bout man, okay
I'm comin' straight up outta that chat room, and live from the message board
I'm at the crib all by myself, chattin'
and we have fun
We just got this pound on Monday, by Friday it's done
Hit up my connect, be like, "I need another one"
I be on the grind on, don't like
I'm in Ibiza smoking that reefa time to have fun
Boat to Mallorca surrounded by water pass me that rum
Yeah I hit up Malaysia, hit up Thailand and I
know that my niggas ain't have to die
And I'm far from finished
I am fueled by the power of all their spirits
I dabble in drugs but I'm still coherent
I
'Long as we got
Done with these niggas
I don't love these niggas
I dust off these niggas
Do it for fun
Don't take it personal
Personally, I
like I set foot on the moon
Like Neil Armstrong
Talking about forever
But forever too long
Tell that bitch that I'm koo
Tell that bitch that I'm on
Tell
the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
perfect all the time
She sexy by design
I don't pull up for nothing
But your body dey make adey run and shouting
Big Butty gal fun fooler op3d3 oba me d3m
And honestly sometimes, I wanna tell people
“Don’t tell me I’m a good father when you don’t know anything about me”
Fun loving daddy and son pictures
your legs
Hop in the car, I throw a peace sign up and I sped
Look at my pocket, everyones dead
Green and blue money but my foot is red
Dope by the pound
chat
It's time to get dhose, who don't really feel
Unfortunately and I'mma get are-E-S-P-E-see-T
Now bring your crew, your fools, your ton, your gun
bussin
Nigga turned into the feds, wanted To choke me by the dreads
Cause I was fucking, buzzing and She was loving, cuffing
20 minutes later, she went
have plenty fun
Park in my garage I've a Dodge we can get it on
Flip the script she's grown, now I got her in a zone
N-O M-O-N-E-why I'm a Po P-I-M-P
Hit
with a gun
We live by a code fuck around and you done
I’m riding round da country all day
I’m havin fun
Yea nigga here I come
I’m Just riding no
of my help (all of them) cometh from the Lord.
(I receive grace).
(Tongues)
My help, my help
Orin to da sile yen fun one hour service gan
Tongues
My
tires, the oceans rise and I
Float down vine with my 3-foot tires
Most times, most of my rides come in 3-foot size...
Come in! Come inside!
I haven't
double x cause mc donalds only thing you eat
Pastor been around you anotha you 2 year rental lease
On a property that happens to also be owned by me
I get
for fun
Battle with words
I'm hoping it hurts
Hear what I say
Get hit with a curse
Fuck what you know
I'm going for dough
I'm gonna get mo
Just thought
mean it is, but I also got a bum knee!"
"Mr. Mathers, the fun and games are over
And just for that stunt, you're gonna get some extra homework"
"But
why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm tons of fun
When I dress to a T,
You see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali
and I dress so viciously
I
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