Lyrics:
soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his
your hood like a, teenage mom
Yo Biggie (What? What?) She havin' my bay-bayy
If I pull out the A.K., keep your hands high
This rule is so underrated
your hood like a, teenage mom
Yo Biggie (What? What?) She havin' my bay-bayy
If I pull out the A.K., keep your hands high
This rule is so underrated
Empty Arms and Lonely nights
That's my life without you girl
I'm so lonely I'm so blue
Without you girl my life is through
Maria
This song is
Yeah
In case you didn't know it
This song is sponsored by alcohol
Yeah
So here's my endorsement
Let's turn up a lil' bit
LETS GO!
The turn up is
the border
Me I'm on a higher level like a Candy Crush legend
And we all ordinary people like the song of John Legend
But impossible is not impossible, you get
together
Names be lost and legends told
Of the ways to be forgiven
On that high and mighty road
There is a will to test the power
There is the struggle for
these words..
Hell or high water.. I'll be heard..
Guaranteed..
To have a flow so sterile..
Yours cheers are more precious than diamonds pearls..
I'm
on her LIIPS. You so Lippy Jay C Game raps simply like I could do better bars speaking from my Pee Pee See OG wont be Respected Anymore by me how dare you
on her LIIPS. You so Lippy Jay C Game raps simply like I could do better bars speaking from my Pee Pee See OG wont be Respected Anymore by me how dare you
I'm up high! Feeling Right
Oh damn, I love my life!
Woo! I feel like a like a legend
Celebration time, let's open up the presents
Can't stop me now
history
So carefully, I drop this degree
Scientifically, and realistically (Who is God?)
From unconsciousness, to consciousness
By knowledging his
nigga cocky
Making moves, John Stockton
Walking home with the rocket
Pray to God that 12 don't stop me
I remember back then in High School
Kicking back
doing (High Society)
You know what we doing (High Society)
You know, you know, you know (High Society), you know
Zoom, zoom, I'm so fly
Yeah, I'm outta
my tupac to my janet baby
I would let him get it in a heart beat
I put my hands up high when he
Stick it in baby it feels so good
I know that he want
to the light
Without the fame, how you gon' survive?
It's like livin' on heroin, you so high
And everybody's warning you about it (I tried to tell you)
a cosign forged
By a stool pigeon shitting on ledges
Taking names to obituaries
Remember like all those Hail Marys
Life goes on yet high school unvaried
Mike
think you fucking with
What's really good, mama
It's ya boy W-E-E-Z-Y-F Baby
So high in the sky, I'm so fly watch out for the power lines ya know
think you fucking with
What's really good, mama
It's ya boy W-E-E-Z-Y-F Baby
So high in the sky, I'm so fly watch out for the power lines ya know
country now
He'll be singing for Toyota by the fall
That's not true
John's a patriot!
He's not like you
He's a-
Jesus Christ, it stinks here low
abide by
Lots of lost legends on a song I been listening
Open up the pages on the book of war glistening
Lost my chance to meet an idol I'm still missing
Matter fact, no, I take that back
See I don't play with real legends
Of rap like you do and I'm crucial
Concealed by real Crips and Soowoos
And they shoot
I'm pouring
And I'm soaring
Puffing Sourin
And I'm scoring
I just wanna be a legend like a lore
Living nihilistic visions living nihilistically
Now I
Panasonic
A God complex
Yo! The Places You'll Go
Made me Adonis
A herculean
Yatties
On the Dewayne Johnson
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Getting love
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