Lyrics:
crnold Palmer)
Put my trust in god
Ion need no trick
No football dmv gon blitz
Like Im just speaking the truth
Like what don't got beat outta a tooth
Inn
I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (oh my god its you! Not again!)
It all started when my mother took my bike away
'cause I murdered my guinea pig
everything spilling liq on my Dior's but I'm paid so you know that it ain't A thing bands on me that's fasho
Going out sad naw it ain't no way
She want
to sell 'em my CD right outta my home
'Cause I'm in the zone
I'm putting 'em on in front of the store when a couple of police won't leave me alone
Why
a room wit my mates we make it hurt yeah
Houston we ready to make an earthquake
I can give my life son
But all these bitches just wanna steal me my first
confliction
How you gone tell me
When I can speak
Violating my first amendment
Then say if I do I then yo boot
Gone end up
On the back of my kidneys
This shit
Gettin money, i still need me some more
Call me first, dont just knock at my door
I don't trust it bitch im shootin it down
Ops plottin cuz im from outta
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, my, my
Rock and roll will never die
Hang your hair down in your eye
You'll make a million dollars
Well I was in this band
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
100 bands, keep it in the pants
Your girl buys my brands, keeps me by her hands
100 bands, keep it in the pants
Your girl buys my brands, gotta
the GXSR or the R6 or the Honda (Lord)
But I flew my Ducati through North America like Wakanda
Earthquakes will strike this nation for what Bush did
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
cellphone ringing
From what I just heard think my cellphone dreaming
Wasn't doing this I'd probably be a politician
Fuck first forty-eight just too much
my first Cartier
Threw em 30 thou and got the fuck up outta there
That's how jo jo [???] one day got indicted
If it's a party with the feds, I ain't
Straight outta Ukraine, isnt it so, puta? Then we got my English brother and prime minister Boris Johnson, from the independent kingdom of Great Britain. You
you rock my world
Tell me if you love me too
Cause I only wanna be with you
Remember when we first met
Each other
Times have changed
Still meant for
head,
Ceiling fan broken, there's a heat in my bed,
Street band playing "Nearer My God to Thee."
We met at the steeple where the mission bells ring,
So you stuck by my side
So everything
Everything you want and need
I'll comfort you, give you all of me
'Cause everything you want and need
I'll
the dash
In the coop
Like bloccboy
My niggas shoot
Knock the top
Off yo roof
Niggas run up
In yo house
Niggas looking for the loot
All these bands
In my
it
Outta the way
Outta the way
Don't go over that way
You know it ain't safe
I done put a hunnid bands in the safe
Speedin' by the cops, I'll take em
(Tez)
Two months outta the Feds
He ridin' around with Glocks and dreads
Shootin', he gon' hit a head
But there ain't no cheese around
His peeps
half,
First white two seater down fifth ave,
First one to write a check in the earthquake,
Same muthafucka that'll make the earth shake,
Blowin'
so high
Pull outta state enjoy my day and I love to burn rubber
Pump up the jam for the summer
Gimme Eureka Snoop got the Hummer
Kinda make you
the first to tell you that you lookin' at a superstar
My microphone and AK-47, that's my new guitar
I don't belong to you and I don't care who you are
Yeah,
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