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What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for
with complications
Too in to be losin' money, too old to be time wastin'
Man, people that don't even listen to rap still buy my tape
Only Beats By
I moved along so why you getting furious
Could it be the Grammy tingwhy they are malicing
Or is it because I link with Dave Kelly why them
by my girl's family
I gotta dream and it might seem thin
But I couldn't breathe without it, it's my Siamese twin
I sleep no more, dream with eyes
heave the mo'! Our biggest
Thrill of the year, well
I suppose it must have
Been topping the bill at
The London Palladium and
Then, only a couple of days
THE ROARING TWENTIES
Words & Music by Dominic T. Kelly
This is your time
These are the moments
In the sun, my love
These are the days
Your starry
this nigga tryna be funny
Tuh, the fuck? I can't fuckin' fit
I'm not R. Kelly, don't touch kids, I'm tryna touch a brick
I'm not talkin' gang shit
no weapon formed against me will prosper (go hard)
(We make it look easy)
And I truly believe that my haters are my motivators (oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And step em when K- Rocin
don't fuck with dis, see
See if you wit me
if you wit me
mon
We buck em down
We buck em down
Only one
Comin out of that
playa fuck a 9-to-5
24-7 high, my height five nine, 24 Kobe like mamba, like the snake slime
All of my pendants finna be shine R.I.P. to the beast, I'm
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
""If You Only Knew"" by Fat Pat Lyrics
[Chorus:]
If you only knew (if you only knew) how I wanna be down with you how I want to be down with you
Let's get, I can't wait to trick man
It's gonna be so sweet
Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?"
I'm like, "What are you on?"
Told
banana skids
While listening to R Kelly's greatest hits
Yung Lean in the club
For some morphine (morphine)
Yung Lean up in the club
For some
bills shit
I'ma peel banana skids
While listenin' to R. Kelly's greatest hits
Yung Lean in the club
For some morphine (morphine)
Yung Lean up in the club
ass shaking like jelly
I can love you for free like my name was akinyele
Take you to the crib twelve play like r kelly
Mess around we gotta dilemma
against me shorty got me swoll
H-Town had everybody knockin' boots
Are Kelly, PA honey lovin' you
Freak me, baby, lights out like Silk used to do
Do me,
back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids
Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
Real hitman shoot in a tie
My chopper R Kelly believe he can fly
I let the rouger up like 4th of July
I’m taking royal pain, this ain’t Sky High
I
I see that when the money came that's when the women changed
Fascinated by lexus and gold chains luxury cars conversating with
Movie stars now they
ya doin
'cause I'm about to ruin
the image of the game that ya used to
I look bummy
but peeps I'm makin money see
so yo world are you ready for me
bahrs
Every where we go, you know who us are
You could tell by the car
Sampain, Caviare
Bubble bath, I say I love you and I laugh
(Chorus 1x)
of the cabin
Camp Floggnaw nigga you can tell by the badge
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of hacking and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals,
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