Lyrics:
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled
By
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
That shit ain't got my ppl nth
George and Eric couldn't breath
Want us to suffocate to death
They tryna get us one by one
Til I'll entire race is gone
It’s like lyrically Big and Pac
Man if they friendship was cool
Motherfucking jams we making until
The skies turn blue
My view is by Badu sitting
hit me on the email
Never trust no female
It's all love in the music but my demons in the details
You can tell by who I eat with that I eat well
I'm
it like fish need water)
(In deeper than bankrupt partners bra)
(Write sharp like a felt tip marker)
(I'm thinking NuSince is a problem dawg)
(Been
I needed
To see to get by
You were my humble piece of apple pie
I can't eat you whole
I love you by the slice
Us falling in love was like rolling
periodically
Like the table
If you’re able
Ima put some pollen on it
No I’m not fallen on it
This sword is for you
Ima slueth
Not a blueth
No touching
Did
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
a momma cry (Momma cry)
Man down knowing it's another homicide (Homicide)
Don't like balloons but for my freedom I'll let em fly (I'll let em fly)
Give em
garbage
It's me, blunt: the artist, y'all niggaz is garbage
[Planet Asia]
Sweat jackets valor, rap money, looking like crack money
Relax, money,
listenin'
Them old dirt roads is what y'all missin'
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out
Haven't you heard guys? You can't say Chri-biip-mas you gotta say Holiday
I can't say Chri-biip-mas?
No you might offend somebody.
Who is offended by
like it, bitch fuck, ho
Motherfucker (Yuh)
You mad cause I'm balling
(Ha) , life is a motherfucker
Short as a leprechaun, so hater
Live life a little
it right
Another gangster then decided what to do with his life
Beef is not what these famous niggas do on the mic
Beef is what George Bush would do
Where we gon' start by
Saucin', saucin', saucin' it up
To a little bit of, a little bit of
Saucin', saucin', saucin' it up
To a little bit of George
Here we go
George george george of the jungle watch out for that tree
Or if you're an emcee watch out for me and my man Jazzy
Ahh just hitting it
autour du feu ninja
The only way to beat them is to feed them with their own medicine
So yo go get some knowledge cuz it's time for us to begin
They
for me to love baby
I don't even drink imma light it up while you get wasted
Deep stroking
Tell me if you can take it
If i give you my heart
Would you
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
take this shit)
But on his way in (I can't take it no more, holmes)
He has a sudden change of heart (Shit is mine)
And suddenly (I gotta do this)
His
of my colony of clover mites
Slow it down for a bit
Tell me how the clock's not moving, yet I'm covered in ticks
Or is it just that fuzzy feeling like
So all the hustling for nothing man
I threw my pair on the
Lightpole because of him like fuck it man
If there’s a shining star
Hope my city is not too
for a lane change and the end result is the same thang.
Breonna Taylor in her own bed - Like what’s wrong man. I don’t get it.
They Tell us to be
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