Lyrics:
about
Cause they ain't got the cash that I got
[Lil Keke]
Who is Mike Jones, who is Lil Ke
Ain't no motherfuckin where you dat you niggaz now me
with me
You already know what's up with me
You brought all your homies with you because
You didn't do it without your company
Scarface fuck you gon do
George Lucas, let's do this
A long long long time ago this happened y'all just stupid
Frame by frame for you lames
What? you wanna fight?
You saw it in
rouge police
Without no justice there's no peace
Don't you tell me that all officers ain't bad
When they think ima threat because I'm black
Cause of my
Spend the summertime naturally high
By chopping wood, the next one or five
Saving our money for the county fair
George Jones' supposed to be there
We got
listenin
Cause I'm about to take you on a George Porgie mission
"Can it be I've stayed away too long" (2X)
I gave him the number, I saw it in his eyes
By the time you gettin' out you gon' have a grandson
Fuck you bitch I'll see you in hell bitch!
Fuck that!! Fuck that!! Fuck, get off me! Fuck you
to think about it
So I'm gonna take my time and drink about it
And just like that I start throwing 'em back
Cranking up a little George Jones
You said you
Aiyana Jones
Dante Parker and Freddie Gray
Whether Christian or give Salaam
Got a job or you slanging
Blood or Crip you still a target Because you got
from Quincy Jones
Or George Benson
What you fighting for?
Okay, look, look
Let me understand this
You've been living through life
Like a humble bandit
I
Alone with the morning burnin' red
On the canvas in my head
Painting a picture of you and me
Driving across country
In a dusty old RV
Just
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and George Jones
No autotune
Am I the only one still wondering who
Who's gonna fill their shoes
Baby, come on take a ride with me
I can roll ya down That
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me
untouched give me 1g uncut
Block am for Wuse 2
Hit up my guys wit tools
Nack with 2 by 2
This one na nit cruise
Run on the jonzing jones
This one na nit
at the pictures
Didn't have a manual to build this
Just assemble it from feeling
By looking at pictures
I was given tools meant for building
With no
rip off the mask, seek the truth and just try
Like alex jones himself says brother, let me hear your war cry
Mister jones and I were really baffled by
Mr. Uncle Josh. Would you kindly play me some deep southern blues on that hound-dog guitar there. Ah, now that's what I'm talkin' about. Yeah.
it all seems true to you
Say the hell with my name and say the hell with my picture
Yeah but swear for the one time you need me around to be around
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
in all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd cruise
and all the old queens
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
cryin'
Out you need me & collapse
I'm not needy I just need you
As my number one fan because
I couldn't paint this picture without you
Couldn't paint this
Hand rubbing, I'm a fly on this
Chicago drive by, it's getting serious
Where your crew? Like George I'm just curious
Vaness I'm high on this beat call me
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