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of chemicals, it
Eventually comes down to Harley
In a harlequin suit
Dancing with a suit-wearing Joker
They became the king and the queen of Gotham
Cityand god
that nigga, stop fronting
She said your new shit pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by
tings chest two arms and a leg king
If I said I'll put you on your Ars meant it
Came into a big scene at 15
And licked these mc's down with 16's
And tore
my nigga, you can ass it
My accessorize accessories bring
Out my assets
Nigga they sound on acid, tablets
Stussy’s G-Shock with my custom
Pair of 3D
in a trance
Who the hell was this? New chick I never met
Was friends with girls, but I hadn't really been attracted to nobody yet
But 8th grade was
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin', Amar'e
A nick' sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a circus without you clown
but I'm higher than you
Smoking fire with some dreads
Calculating ways to clean the spread
Cop a paddy, then I head to the liquor store
Bomb, where's
stank
I'm Mary
Charley
By the way
I'm told we open Saturday
What?!
You're not serious!
Nobody's ready!
Apparently somebody cancelled
Crazy my thoughts I wrote this me a slow grind
Set the bar high and climb expect no help
Everybody gotta be somebody you be self
Peace king that is Nas
lonely nights have made my heart grow cold
Hear my pleads, can somebody help a G
And, will we fight this battle for eternity
I blame you cause my mind
pool
Real life mermaids
Models in my living room
Lined by Hermes
Yeah nigga
Somebody must have heard me when I prayed
'Cause I'm paid cash money
bumpin' "Druggies Wit Hoes Again" with my bros again
No, I want the world chico and everything in it
Every beverage with Codeine in it
How the fuck you say
Day by day, am I slowly losing my mind
Thinking of ways
I'm not wrestling with the time
My vital signs are fading
Right now I'm dancing on the line
've treated us in 1963
And we'll try to do everything
We can to please you
With the type of songs we write
And record next year oh yeah, somebody asked
Us if we
the radio
It is the nuns it is the nuns
It is the nuns
With yellow teeth dancing in the sun
It is ladders gone mad with brain and
Wrinkling in the air like
like my existence (Unhuh)
Some say he a gimmick, he do the most
A lifeline for most, I gave life to you hoes
By jus bein' me&embracin' my woes
My highs,
motherfucking asking if I'm done with my transition
Alright listen, really need to get some shit off my chest
Ain't talking breasts, but if you know somebody
the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You tremble for my treble, you're begging for the bass
Data-perforated counties making you upset-set
Magazine check check
New flash check check
This is how the hermit and the busy bee connect-nect
Somebody's losing
to flaunt you off
I bet he never cuddles up with you
Makes you feel special by rubbing your feet
And I can tell by the look on your face right now
Right now
A baby beam and shiny rings
See this is how we do things
When you're fuckin' with the kings of the streets
New York is all respected
But still we keep
A qualified man with vision
Unmoved by daily selfish interests
Led to right decisions by his conscience
In general, a man who knows from whence he comes
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