Lyrics:
I'm paranoid, and my momma think I'm special
But fuck them, I can't trust nobody but Dan Wessern
Its a, cold game, they only know me by my code name
Yeah, pay me mine motherfucker
Listen, I need my
You know what the fuck I need
(Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, look)
The socket to my
with no rubber, that baby mine
She said, "Maxi I can never let you go
Keep my true feelings concealed, I never let you know
I can never let you blow
I
down to A
Call me atomic sensai. AKA B.J. McKay
And his best friend bear will hit you
With Shirley Murdock and you can sing as we lay.
What
jigar
Stand by here we go again
Just you let me wait let me know again
Ain't nobody special girl I'm jus a friend
I bet you can't recall my name
tune mora jigar
Stand by here we go again
Just you let me wait let me know again
Ain't nobody special girl I'm jus a friend
I bet you can't
I've been thinking about speaking to you
I've been dull about it
Immediately I remembered delay is dangerous
I rushed to avoid being denied
She
(J, this shit too crazy)
In my Polo tee, I made a G, bitch, I don't cap a lot
Almost popped a fiend sellin' weed, so I don't trap a lot
My bitch
come with me as I rewalk the paths of my life
The steps that I took before I crossed paths with a mic
Raised by a single mother i-taimer lidle phansi
bricks talk
Run when that Jack Daniels cap twist-off
'Cause fuckin' with that J.D., I put you in a Kris Kross
Fuck a list, I'm a Sith Lord
The West
time I get older (ay, ay, ay)
I got a chip on my shoulder
Ocean's Eleven, MAC-11 make you play with your life
By the sea let you die
Throw you in
to get your mind already
Take your time all why I get
High let the ride go steady
See there's no need to rush
I roll you this J while you light up my blunt
to have it
By any means
J got the juice like simply
Came in the game wit infantry
I was first that did it differently
Jumped off the porch like instantly
And still she got me intrigued
Looking
and all of her friends with her, they naked, they by the mirror
One photo of Mac Miller, two photos of J Dilla
More
A tide that could shift the culture
A massacre covered over
By taxes, racists, and voters, and tax invaders, and cobras
Snakes in the grass blow composure
bowl into my shows
Ziggy, how you smashing?
In a pro-wide navigator limousine made by Lincoln
You know I put the shine on my Dayton
And the put
Some think a picture tells a 1000 words,
But a j peg shouldn't get y'all concerned
Don't judge a book by its cover is cliche
So take a look and hate,
matce
Nie daj¹c nic w zamian.
Chcia³em ciê oddaæ...
Lecz ona nie pozna³a ciê ju¿
Wiem jak to boli,
Kiedy g³os mój (ciep³y)
Pali³ ciê
(Jak)
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