Lyrics:
hard
Really tryna get it honest
I know I could cmove it by the quarter if I wanna
But I do it by the hour
Cause I know the check it promised
Even though
And oh, how they screamed (Go Sweet Tee!)
Just wanted nothin' but fun, cause I'm second to none
And I'm here in the flesh to show how it is to be done
move
That's a warning, or I'mma have my goons spin a garment
Think it's sweet, and try to creep or run up on us
They get deeper than twelve foot
float funny when you surfin' the water
I'm that dude slangin' pack by the border
I love my life, I live it twice, cause it's up to me sorta
You
need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You
you - a chirpy little bird
i am thoroughly smitten
by the softness of the
word that lays on your tongue your lips
the your breath make believe no less
we gon be next
Been playin' wit my autotune
So I can fly a p-jet
Shinin' off my rhymin'
Put my people in them b-guettes
We came up from behind
They
then I know your hood cannot relate (nah)
R.I.P. Dell, he was a real one in that EA (real one)
Told me don't let up on these niggas, so I won't, okay
know the vibes around here we match energies
They know not to play with me cause me I play for keeps
Foot up on they neck I know I make it hard
the mighty faction
The masters of attraction
The ones that know that we can't be mislead by their distraction
We are the boys and girls
Who've come to claim
cakes, no snakes, just rattles
You ant burst in first, those battles
You ain't cut no skrrrts, down ten-foot
You ain't made no P's like Bremford, run
Young player nigga you can sell by my aura
Fresh than a bitch stay dripping in Dior
Then I got bored so a plane I aboard
In a king size bed I was
Robertson says that he's The One
Oh sure he is,
If Armageddon
Is your idea of family fun,
An' he's got some planned for you!
(Now, tell me that ain't
I hit the shot for the game yea
We Gon go insane
We smoke gas propanee
And cash out by the bank yea
We was just tryna get some rank
Yea on E yea no
the cemetery
Trapped in my thoughts, so I never be free
Mind and soul are haunted by memories
The days resorting to felonies, getting P
I might look physically
Mind worth more than gold
I’m outspoken
Hated by many
Loved by most
I know I’m chosen
Can’t control him
They pressing my buttons
I go expose em
rubber bands
Baby stop by the store, I need rubber bands
Baby stop by the store, I need rubber bands
Baby stop by the store, I need rubber bands
Rubber
Please... does a priest need a ten-foot pole to baptize little Linus minus the lap ride and tease? Evolution is a leader depleter, seeker needy sheep idol
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Priest need a ten-foot pole
To baptize little Linus minus the
Lap ride and tease?
Evolution is a leader depleter
Seeker needy sheep idol feeder beware
Once
eat the pussy for free
Touchy, I get pussy, I be fucking these trees (love a Spruce)
Ichiar deli my P got a nut out the purple like jelly
I
a half a foot off the finger
Custom seats are amazin' tellin' nobody could touch that b****
Shoes my Maurie, piss by the month, he cut shock s***
you'll get slapped by a fistful
I'm blissful I'm easy
Believe me
Ain't no one above me
Trust me
God is the only one above me
Only one above me
Ouu
Fun at all out here in the hall
Mister moonlight succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it
Nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being
and Oswald, to peanuts and ketchup, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must order and constantly
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