Lyrics:
Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, soo woo I live it
Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox fitted
But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's eyes
Half
than were
Available the solution was the create
Extra ones by copying
The first four tracks to a
Second blank tape and
Simultaneously mixing some of them
make it these days
It wasn't obvious
Get it I get up, I gotta
Get it I get up, I gotta
Get it I get it
It wasn't obvious
Get it I get up, I gotta
Get it
brought the ointment
I live and die by the pen, and Kaarmaa coming heavy for you
You can tend the rabbits, Lennie, this a game of mice and men
I've come
What are those arts?
Chiefin' on some good herb
Esco fire up
Psychedelic flow, smokin' kush by the pound
Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
for a rap
Wish you niggas good luck, tryna get where I'm at
Straight like that
It's a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like these (Ooh
on that ass, that's an ass-state
Roll–roll–roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day–day? (Huh?)
I work them
to wonder before I ever knew your name
Just where you were and how long I'd have to wait
Cause without you, I can't walk the line
I barely get by
I barely get
blue boys did with George Floyd
Fool it felt like the whole world hated me
Was on the couch and hella anxious, i could barely sleep
Thinking bout his
trust nobody
Especially if they rappin' uh
They claim they ya homie
When you fall they get to laughin' ye
I been through shit, yeah
I barely made a fuss
I'm tru
I got them g's on my side and you know how us g's do
Another day, another dollar
I'm not a scholar cause I didn't graduate
Share my school I get
day, good day, good day)
I've been up and I've been down, but you know
Any day you wake up, that's a good day
Let me get up on my MPC
When it come
grade (yeah)
But you still haven't even been laid (pussy)
You barely even get paid
So I'm just gonna throw the shade (just gonna throw it all at you)
duppy
And my bitch cute like a puppy
I said
These days I'm balling hey
These days I'm balling ay
Ain't no way were falling
These days I'm balling
These
of your Aunt's cribs
And borrow a damn dress and
One of her blond wigs
Tell her you need a place to stay
You'll be safe for days
If you shave your legs
With
niggas and their dick sucking lips
You wasn't wit me when me and Sudi had to go hit them licks
I'm tired of these niggas clicking up just to get sumn clout
the environment these days
Cuz with entitlement we all became
No enlightenment so the skies be in a haze
In my judgment we ain't done enough, can't be praised
I
the environment these days
Cuz with entitlement we all became
No enlightenment so the skies be in a haze
In my judgment we ain't done enough, can't be praised
I
I miss the days when niggas used to have to savage these beats (Yeah)
I'm securing the bag (Uh huh)
Trying to swole up the pocket
Always a catch in
the gears
Of my mind, i only let the facts stay clear
I catch
Butterflies not feelings
But their wings get torn off
By inner demons
Leave it, dont wanna see
the globe like Francis Drake
No stress if we get nicked
Cause it's fate
Meet me by the golden gates
Make no mistakes
I'm independent like the United States
Be
He was just an old country doctor
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
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