Lyrics:
like, duh, what the fuck you thought this was
I'm not gary but I always keep the glove
We just fuckin' baby girl don't fallin' in love, hey
I served ha
probably still drive by the curb and kick ya
The way I had you
Sum like jay and bey, lemonade past due
Apply to Ivy League schools and got some bad news
I
Dr. Heinz playing catch up
When the only Tik Tok was made by Ke$ha
I just gotta say I'm feeling kind of blue today
On a cloudy day, just like when Gary
know
Cool
I guess
I'm like probably anything you can
Call American
If not than I'm still
American
So than
My dream is not destroyed by
This
down and the bass ain't playin
Didn't take long, for Joel and Janks to have me slumpin'
So I called up Boo what's up nigga what you bout to do
He
or get thirsty
Got me these worms by waking up early
Still here? Ain't bored to death
Yet? Halfway through and
You ain't bored to death yet i wonder
How
got a sure tip at the weekend races
A horse called Valance came in
By this time I knew him well
So he set me up with my own hotel
It's down in
nothing is funny
Still feel the emptiness inside even with all that money
Don’t you?
Money’s not the evil
There is a bigger issue
They’ll do anything for it
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
MANDY MOORE:
Ninety miles outside Chicago
Can't stop driving, I don't know why
So many questions... I need an answer
Two years later, you're still
Peace
By the way, you heard the record that I did wit your peeps?
It's love, Buffy the Beatbox, Moore Spurgs, Scott Larock
Dyin' 4 rap, for love
To save the poor from their lot?
There will be poor always
Pathetically struggling
Look at the good things you've got!
Think
While you still have me
the boulevard solo
Big Right know I got soft for the low-low
In a drought, me and Nook, only ones had dope
Nigga blew my leg off for a nine-piece
Tried
)
(The jbeez, the jbeez...)
Ya
For all my peoples out there, in the nyc
Jbeez is the initial, got to keep it official,
Ripping up the game plan,
pick up, I text her back, bitch you stingy
I'm in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza
Walk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials
out the future
Stars imitate swear to God I was a jewler
Robert Davis, Fat Pat, this for you
To my homie Big Hawk, I salute, mayne
(Still breaking
Im no liar
You got me rockin
Rockin these so sweet blues
Ahh yeah
When you walked, into the room
My heart said boom boom boom
When you smiled at me
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
A martyr for this matrix?
They gon turn up the AC then
Charge you for the blankets
Lux verse mean, got you stuck standing there
Like you at a stop sign
Gary Payton
Look at all the buzz thats recreated
Love you, when you're gone you become hated
Lately I've been watching out for satin
We been losing
Mistakes
We are human
So everybody makes them
We've just got to push on
With determination
Jon and Gary were coming home
From the epicenter
Ran off the road
we're two of a kind
So sister, I'm keepin' my eyes on you
I betcha think I don't know nothin'
But singin' the blues
Oh sister, have I got news for you
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
always
Pathetically struggling
Look at the good things you've got!
Think
While you still have me
Move
While you still see me
You'll be lost
You
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