Lyrics:
be said in American headlines
Kennedy stretched and smiled
And got double crossed by lowlife goons and agents
Rich bankers with criminal connections
witnessing me blow up
Like seeing a tank of gas explode
And I'm, I'm high like a flight I'm sitting back of coach
By the window sipping Jack and Cokes
People, it's time for the Ice crush
So listen to my words I bring much
Sense, as I commence, my lyrics intense
Your telephoto, break out your big
back to god cause he kept me alive
Kept me alive
Big up all the people who stood by my side
Stood by my side
And to all of my fans who respected my vibe
Jesus loves me, this I know. For the Bible tells me so, And I heard it first on the radio. This love of God so rich and strong, Shall be the saints'
Jesus loves me, this I know. For the Bible tells me so, And I heard it first on the radio. This love of God so rich and strong, Shall be the saints'
Poppin like I been rich
Yeah
Poppin like been rich
Dat's Me
Yeah For Real Tho
Let's Go
Ion give a fuck about what they say about me
I go by the name
the numbers?
How much did you sell?
What's the radio spins?
How much shampoo can you sell with
Your face on it and shit?"
Remind me again why we in this shit?
K-H-J Los Angeles!
Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings
You can hear the music
Chuck Taylors
Dark fat laces and fetti with big-ass faces
Blue gators (?), X.O. by the cases
The rider ringleader with weed and my zag smashin
Ya bang
ina the eye say them don't Like it
Them cyaah keep up suh them
Soon gone quit
Throw this a stone many hog
Them a lick
Big hater by we side nuffa stick
Fuck yesterday
God gave me breath today
They gone say the dream too big
And you got carried away
Till you fuck around get carried away
Then they
played on the radio
It's a no-brainer" Both
Songs are slow-burning, sensual
Ballads that seem slightly at odds with
Meek's traditionally louder, brasher
is surrounded by the pain and the violence
So the selling never safe
At the same time snitching to the Jake
Is the quickest way to get found
"I'm Your Radio"
I'm bumpin' it right now. Warren G- You're doing big things boy
Keep it bangin'!
[Radio DJ]
Well, blow me down, KWBALLS is doing
Your number, won't store it
Call me, I ignore it (hello)
I might get a 'Rari, 200 I floor it (Rari)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by
Slice, roast those big boys
Banks don't matter you will be destroyed
Up and down the rap world goes
The radio rotation dominated by your flow
But I'm
to be country rich is parties by the levy
We be country rich in a rusty old Chevy
We be country rich with a bottle full of brandy
We say country rich, but
fucked by 3
You know me
Niggas is scared to have
Their crush meet me
All of the radio's steaming
Cause all of my radios hit meaning
Time for business
He said he travel, no he don't (uh)
State to state, that's all he know (skrrt)
I'm out in Paris, by the Rollie store
Got the Gucci slides with
far we came
Big Boy's Neighborhood that's "Tweakin'" right there, man
Y'all stick around, y'all radio's right here in Big Boy Neighborhood
Lights camera action ain't surprised by this lifestyle
Been dreaming for a minute can't get lost up in this lifestyle
Rich nigga I ain't no rich nigga
But
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
face niggas say goodbye to the clowns
We coming with that 808 lightin up the streets
We cashing out big we don't need no receipts
I'm on this west coast
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