Lyrics:
by surprise
Not a day that you get older
Man God took his time you the Lisa to my Mona
I'm dyin' up inside
I can't wait till you come over
And if we go
one on the plane, this was strange
My inside man was no where that I could claim
The stewardess was over polite, I wondered why
But I didn't give a fuck
myself
Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when
But they even criticize the Jesus
Won’t let that define my path
Y’all even called Kobe "ball
Hog"until he finally passed
So I’m stickin’ to my roots
A Titanic shit get deep
Cross the water for them keys
My supply on the streets
I got water over me
When you solid shit don't sink
I got water over me
And by the time we’re done I’ll of blown out her back
The contact in her phone with the heart emoji is texting her like “babe where you at?”
I told her
Hopping over your balls like some goombas
Hopping over all the fat hoes like some goombas
What's up Luigi? (Hello Mario)
Vampire girlfriend wearing
flood
Like a river
As they turn him over
Placing him on the stretcher
Thank God
I thought he was my brother
I am the eldest
Of six children
Five girls
fucking geeked
I get to stick around
Big-ass smile, even when my fun's run out
(yeah)
I do not give a fuck what they talk about
(I don't give a fuck)
Yellow
the rounds
Teach the sights for the block
Cause 12 keep looking over
Cause my niggas wanna ball
I never gave a fuck
I admit I had some luck
If I had
Drowned on Kytherean tides
And Kissed Her
For from Her alone
My lips would have known
Enigmas of shadowy vistas
Where pleasures took flesh
nothing, but my Nina and my sawed off
You can call me Deadly Head, cause I'm blowing they balls off
Anybody bitch nigga don't test me, move across your jaw
away
For the last 15 years, I been reppin' my state
I knew the real DJ Screw sip grape by the case
Eight's over ice straight product of the H
talking fetty
Catch me out lit on your scene with the crew throwing up money confetti
I'm trynna take control over my life and not end up where it led me
way
Wall by wall this way
It's the thing you don't see coming
That burns you to the ground
Kingdoms fall this way
With a wrecking ball all this way
where my bitches layin' (ow, mm, yeah)
I still stop when I go, how am I hot when it's cold?
They said I was blackballed, my black balls started to show
up
leanin hella off that yella put some mo in my cup
mello purple, yellow green man i dont give a fuck
i got the whole rainbow inside a styrofoam cup
Hopped out the Acura, nah I ain’t boujie yet,
Poolside chilling, I ain’t tryna get my duey wet,
I was sleeping on the floor, ask yourself where you
all V lone genius
Born to ball, believe this
Balls to the wall be my thesis
Chew your ass out like I was teethin'
Every word checked, every letter, bruh
And the rich kid who had ball bearing skates and a bike
And down near the school I could see the brick wall
Where we used to go for a game of handball
And the rich kid who had ball bearing skates and a bike
And down near the school I could see the brick wall
Where we used to go for a game of handball
wit the punches though know that its false. My flow is the coldest I know that its frost.
Now that thats over Im closing this clause
Im twice of a man I
niggas get comfortable
Then looking at their watch like where the fuck it go
Through my eyes I learnt lessons like
Time is of the essence and my grind
the face
Fuck your dresscode, I swing my balls
Fuck your restrooms, I'm pissin on walls
Securities look like weak ass wrestlers
Pettin' kids down like child
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