Lyrics:
Polaris was forged
Before the world was at war
For some Norwegians, their guests, and cooks
But this name that she bore
When she first left the shore
talking true A-town trap shit, ya understand that?)
(It the motherfuckin' king homeboy, hey Trinidad, dig this homes)
Big bank, all I do is get bank
Niggas
talking true A-town trap shit, ya understand that?)
(It the motherfuckin' king homeboy, hey Trinidad, dig this homes)
Big bank, all I do is get bank
talking true A-town trap shit, ya understand that?)
(It the motherfuckin' king homeboy, hey Trinidad, dig this homes)
Big bank, all I do is get bank
talking true A-town trap shit, ya understand that?)
(It the motherfuckin' king homeboy, hey Trinidad, dig this homes)
Big bank, all I do is get bank
Yeezy, Yeezy, this is pure luxury
I give 'em grey poupon on a DJ Mustard, ah!
If you ain't poppin' shit then why you rap for? Haaan?
Plus Kimoji just
about her to this very day
Hitting up my sisters phone like
Hey big sis is you straight
Hiphop took us from the slums to a jet plane
Took us from acting
is you, isn't it?this catch
How ? Who ?
He thinks: No, this is all wrong. I don't belong
He wades through the fish over to Jesus and sinks down
I
jeans, it makes me think of LL's troops
Let's celebrate, it's Queens Day, this one's for you
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga,
all off guard
Off guard like James Harden, taking off like a rocket
Spending all this money but I'm gonna make a profit
Always going to make a profit
volume two is official begun
What occurred on the cross can not be undone
All of the work has already been done
So let's celebrate yeah let's have some fun
lights and cameras it's action
So don't get jaded, many have faded in this fashion
Get back on track like Talladega nights
And brag about the days you
days
God ain't trying to change your circumstance, but your mind
To celebrate the run and not the finish line
Started off a walking dead so grim like
done for you
Take the drums out
Phew, phew
Phew, phew
Phew
Celebrate new life when it come back around
The purpose is in the lessons we
hold my deepest days
This hood taught me golden ways
Made me, truly this is what made me
Break me, not a thing's gonna break me
These streets hold my
a Latina with a halo
5 minutes on this beat, I could go for a week
One time for James Meadows for producing the heat
To the fans, here’s some Instagram
an amen nah
I lay up in my bed and I don't call on Gods
So the odds are stacked against me
Distracted by the envy
Is how you not gon' find me
I don't lead
Make mama glad, no, that's what's up
Celebrate your life till the sun is up
Scream ya name every day till my time is up
Miss you everyday, know I fucked
My mind just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way
Yeah
Maybe I'mma fly away
Maybe I'mma fly away, some day
So gullible just like my
I sip at night?
Watch the pen ignite
This life is not enough, you've really made it tough
This life is not enough, you've really made it tough
that?
I know it's scary, but this is what we'll have to face
People can't accept datin' outside they race
They speak hate, 'cause in they mind shit hit
that?
I know it's scary, but this is what we'll have to face
People can't accept datin' outside they race
They speak hate, 'cause in they mind **** hit
Not by themselves anyways, all we got is faith it's fine
I light this blunt one time to celebrate myself (self)
One time for where I am and what I did,
Sometimes I focus on the dough
Look at these bills I got
This is a message for some rappers trying to steal my spot
You niggas famous on the internet
I'm
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