Lyrics:
I'm a kick rhymes till it's time for me to go
I can't curse cause Heavy D said so
Now I'm a get back to the subject
Get wreck, if you think I
to potect
(i got) look
I got money and cash and some dimonds to flex
Cant forget about hope and blessings father gave
Got a mind its so dark and some times
give me the mic I'm gon' run that shit
Wombat and the NERVE and we
Ain't gonna stop till we-
T TAZ through MEL to BNE
You make the beats son we make
Pause, sorry if I'm being too much
I know things get hard, no rush
Life gets tough so I show no love
It's a waste
Times too short but you show up late
Take
I know you've been waiting on me
I know you've been waiting on me for some time
I've been talking about this dream since 2016
I was going through
a Trailerload with Shabba
More Super than Cat, I'm the punani Don Dada
So Big Daddy, if you're down with the groove my man
Get on the mic and won't ya show
They're the ones to blow a kiss to
But don't forget cherie
My new celebrity is you anyone can see
My new celebrity is you
FOOTNOTES:
(1) Modigliani:
mane
S'till, my baby girl and son is the main thing that I value most
Family, fuck a xanny, I'm puffing on this flower though
You piece of shit, no
about typing or doing no diss (no, I don't)
Don't be fooled by the shit they do in their vid's
Harvey Nicks, I'm doing a quid
Probably wear that shit
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
huckleberry hound,
silver as how you look back at you from shining, big
pimping on, living that all over again, over and over
again? I mean, how can
poppin poppin
Wana know if you about bout it
Yeah we got time
Its on us
No i cant stay whats the rush
You know i love you so much
No they cant hang they
lawn North
These streets is cold
You on the outside smoking sticks and stones
I'm all about mine like Patrice's gold
And I ain't gonna stop till I reach
ducking the rush
Trying to break bad, you catch a bad break
Like I own a bake shop how I stack cakes
Greatness was nothing, Deck the next Nike ad
Wifey bad
forget it
And I won't stop till I see correction
We are here and stand with a vengeance
I mean what I said and I'm glad that I said it
I'm here for
nigga to go trip
Niggas always talking
Like they about they business
I don't need a witness
Every time I'm come around
I do my thing
You mad cause yo
to even try and change my mind
So I hate you more than anything, I need you out my life
It will fade away by day by day but stuck in back of mind
I need
For three long days and three long nights
They wept and they mourned and then
She returned to her work and her weavin'
And they tried to forget about
of jealousy
I been feeling it's time, it's destiny
Got to give it my all till the death of me
I been thinking long term, longevity
Won't forget who took care
Yesterday I told myself that i'm not gonna think about you anymore
Well today I wrote this song, so that didn't really work out
I've still got your
I think it's time
She can't wait until I get behind
Hello big daddy what you on tonight
That's what she text me
I guess she wants to turn up tonight
shit over and over till I get what I am motherfucking looking for
What about them trifling hoes
What about them grimy hoes, I pay you no attention, long
’m by your side
And I wont die alone
We gone grow old
That is what happens when life hits you fast
I’m the man for you you’ll never know
Till you fly it
to do too much about it
(Christmas is over)
Oh, no you don't
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
But I think I'll miss this one
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