Lyrics:
the Dude
On the way to the telly, we was bumpin' R. Kelly
And right before I cut her, it was confessions from Usher
She ain't used to a thug, she love
you bitches shady like R Kelly
I'm a high end rapper I'm gifted
You better not look away don't wanna miss this
Bitches they see me put on their
every time I lit that
Never wind down your window for my intro
Think fast, live slow init, though I ghost
Brudda I waste no minute
All you man there copy
My grandma was a wise old soul
Took me by the hand not long ago
Said, "Son, what's your hurry, boy slow it down
Taste the wild honey, listen
we fucking time fly by
Damn the sun up already (til the sun rise)
Is your friend still on the way
Are you talking bout Kimmie or Kelly? (tell her
I'm embellishing
The thrill of me constantly reveling
I gotta pokerface no tell it seems
I'm always pissed like R Kelly's sheets
Intelligence gonna put
where we are because
Everytime that we run
We don't know what it's from
Now we finally slow down
We feel close to it
There's a change gonna come
I
it real slow
I gotta real big bag
That I'm bout to blow
Ooohh keep teasing me like this girl
You already know
So slow wind it back it up
Oooh
follow footsteps
You're bound to wind up in someone else's destination
We think we've come so far but it's a slow descent from who we've been to who we are
decisions
Aiming at her homing missle yuh that's precision
I be living like my ears stuffed cuz I don't listen
R Kelly on my neck bruh this shit pissy
I don't
love to piss just like R. Kelly
He yoke them up like chic, be quiet
Grab them by the pussy, pussy riot
Go ahead and try it, see what happens
Fuck with my
Phoenix, Arizona, and all over the world
Listen Up
Get down on the dance floor and let yourself go
You will never know which way the wind blows
the Melanin
stung by a jellyfish? I'm sellling R. Kelly's piss
""Who wan' rank?"" on some 'Belly' shit
Fuck every president First lady the immigrant
Don't
with no cash flow, is like Luke without his gaped teeth
So forget, what my Porsche cost
Just realize I got enough do', to pay for R. Kelly's court
floating down-wind
What's wrong?
Nothing
Are you sure nothing's wrong?
Yeah
But you're sad about something
Yeah
So tell me what
I don't know
I
lookin' like my bride, on a good vibe
Feelin' happy, dancin' in Miami
Lovin' by the ocean, both hearts are woven, hands are holdin', hearts in motion
Eyes
I was born with the wind
My arms have been the branches of the oldest tree
My thoughts like leaves that are blowing by the wind
My tears have been
chrome
Fucking hoes over fifty four my name here weight you barely no
You on that are Kelly shit your bitch is barely grown
[Chorus]
G-unit
it's ok)
Bursts from a rending East in flaws
Was ever such virago
The wind has teeth and claws
All the wind's wolves
Through woods are loos
That shit is
the flame is not taking the flame
Flame in the wind is not taking the wind
The wind and the flame, both are here
Both are here
The dishes don't be doing
a funeral, brought on by a sad song
After biggie's, one more chance, who was ugly doin'?
Sade made me wanna do it in the rain
R. Kelly had me rentin' cars
security
I'm too lit and too rich
Gotta stay dripped for continuity
The boy's too sick, I need immunity
Them boys are too slow, but I'm Boat, or I'm
Yeah, we cold, freeze slow, bleed snow, we so cold blooded
We cold, freeze slow, bleed snow, we so cold blooded
We cold, freeze slow, bleed snow, we
How is kelly too conscious
When i fail to no avail
I bailed the days ones
When shit got toxic
Evaded coated tails
L i blow wind to catch a
Sensory sail
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