Lyrics:
I was a child, you were a God to me
I had to do what you do
But now you're like a Chinese wall to me
Bitch, I'll walk right through you
This ain't
heads off for redemption
I've had my heart broken by a few deceptive wenches
Just cross em off the list that's why we call them x's
Time is too valuable
fuck your sister
That's what type of shit I'm on, word is bond
Been thinkin about playin that nice guy role
Cause every since I was an infrant I was
Aye they call me Poppin'
I'm what's Poppin' wit this shit
Ain't no ifs, ands, or buts
You know exactly what it is
I ain't for that clout chasing
something new that I never dreamed about
I promise imma take care everyone I dreamed about
Promise mama
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)
This is the comeback
This is
I could tell you about the way that I dreamed
Fantasies, all across the seas
Walls are closing in by the minute
Lights out, nobody to visit
I know
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
'm just dropping crazy shit
Trying to outdo those fool who think they can spit
But I can't even lie
All this real life shit is passing me by
Talking
You know what?
'Cause I'm gonna say
Yeah, Craig David
7 days
Check it out, yeah
On my way to see my friends who lived a couple blocks away
wherever, if it's me and you
I never doubted that you love me
I hope that you believe that
I just thought that leaving this
Meant losing what we had
'Cause
County Jail and this is what he wrote
He said my nizzame is inmate Leroy Jerome
And if youse readin this judge says I isn't coming home
Though I am
of a pseudo societal success
But haunted by the possibilities of what can never be
And as depression starts to cave in
I've become a slave to this nine to five
the boatload
This is not a joke bro
Making my brain fucking hurt
Racks coming in, gas coming in
Stacks coming in by the boatload
Right before I sleep
Right
Alright, let's get this one going. They don't know what's up
They don't know what's coming
We like David Blaine in this shit, magically appearing
to bed soon wait
Fuck what the world gotta say I do what I wanna
And if you don’t like it then shit all I’m sayin is hasta
Luego they keep asking me what’s
Life is what you make it
But I've been feeling wasted
What is this is the peak and I just get complacent
What if I never make it and I drown in self
Tit
I'm off the rip
I had this hoe who talked too much
I had to off the bitch
2-0, Mister Crayola, niggas know what I mean?
'Cause I slang brown, white,
youth today
No one knows your name
Deborah, who is that?
They don't know you by that
Debbie please don't go
Oh Debbie please don't go
Even tough you know
Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, uh, uh, uh, uhhh
Sex is what I'm talkin 'bout
Sex is what I'm talkin 'bout
Ahhh
I'm not gonna hold on, no
I ain't talkin 'bout
myself
Whole future, yes, I am
A livin' god, yes, I am
What my grandma dreamed of, what these bitches cream for
What the city screamed for, what
everyone says in the YOLOs
"Hi guys, my name is David, keep my head low
Pennywise ego, I never let go
This how I live life, on the edge of the lows
I don't
[Chorus:Repeat x4]
Can you kick it like I kick it when I kick this,
Can I get a witness? (Yes you can!)
New jacks better back up, before they
If your not ready then baby better cut me loose
Cause girl you should know by now
What I'm going to and how
So if tonight is kinda like the first
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