Lyrics:
Deadliest school shooting since Sandy Hook
On Valentine's Day yesterday in Florida, it tore legs
It's 5:30 AM, the news has been on since I've been
street kings
But all that dances ain't diamonds
Do your thing don't watch my man
Told you before we don't by bull
Girl do your ting it's so vital
'Cause
Days since I, since I hopped inside the booth
30 Days since I wrote a song, cuz shit be goin' smooth
30 Days I been so up, like fuck the sky, I'm
the radio stars climbed up out of the floors to murder the medium that shot 'em 30 years before they said...(kill the television x3)
And when the cutters
you, I like you, because you're ugly, just kidding
Yeah, yeah! Hoo! Yea, woa, woa, the longest song, so, so long
The longest song. Long, long, long,
better
No more waiting 30 minutes
To go in to let your food settle
God I can't pretend all these losses make my mood dampen
Gotta get some wins need my
liquor all night, green juice all day, life's all about balance, listen (yee)
Think before you talk, there might just be some goons around us (ayy)
You
me
Just worry 'bout you and maybe I do
Have a long day
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again
Don't worry 'bout me, just worry 'bout you
All this guilt makes it feel like it's really hard to take up space
Yea, Yea
So I'm waking and baking and taking it day by day
I can feel guilt
I do dirt, in search of a clear mind
Money talk, somebody's gonna hear mine
Grind early before 9:30
Got the nine and the thirty
Kiss of death,
fun than staying in bed
It's what I said
That was a good day, no rain in sight
And I went before teatime, it was nice and bright
But it wasn't the same
It's 5.30, the other day you told me that I was buggin'
I look outside, the car ain't there, so I know you up to something
Maybe I'm just trippin',
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
30 racks back in the songs (In the songs)
And I would go broke before I ever put you on
Sorry I ain't always get it right (Get it right, yeah, yeah)
movin' on (Movin' on)
I just put 30 racks back in the songs (In the songs)
And I would go broke before I ever put you on
Sorry I ain't always get it right
of, we all have those days[00:15.57]If you feel this too, well this song's just for you[00:20.68]I'm so proud of you[00:24.04]You made it this
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
help the birdies along.
Before you have your buttered toast, have a song.
Sing before breakfast, never quiet a thing.
Before you eat your shredded
tenure as music director
Fo the Boston Symphony Orchestra from 1923-49
(9) Annie's cousin Fanny was a sweetie of
Mine: Is a song by Glenn
Miller
and drunk and fucking in the forest on a summers day
By the way, what's your favorite song for whistling at the northern lights?
Would you whistle it while
have had such a ball
But before I go, I'd just like to thank one and all
I came here this evening with only one aim
To bring you some pleasure with
Ballin, I need me a 30 for 30
Ima go hit up T Dubb for a jersey
Been getting this money since Nets were New Jersey
Out of the ground, so I did my lil
the Bay
All day, yeah, that's all day
We in the house, cause she back at the house
Now I'm back in her mouth
Ain't nothing to talk about
M6 to C30
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