Lyrics:
matter, no, I’m a lighter skin
Tell me how can I win when my skin is my sin
When my hands in the sky and you let them bullets fly
I want peace, you took my
gettin' by, a better guy
She 'bout to spread her wings and you just gotta let her fly
You know you can't control a Gemini, that's facts
She like, "Shh,
shit
I use to write
My songs on DVD's
(Yeah)
I'm the bad guy
That got some bitches
On their knees
Bad man ting
Cause I'm busy
Puffing on some tree
Yeah
Knowledge is power for a man
Who lives by the rules
People enjoy when they destroy
The ones dropping the jewels
I never fool myself
I know why they be
just chill here
While I fly the spaceship you here is as good as this day is
I cant believe you'd accept an alien glad with me your
Acting salient your
don't mean to be a wiseguy officer
The honest truth, what really happened is
I just came from a plane from Dominican Republic
By the time I got
don't mean to be a wiseguy officer
The honest truth, what really happened is
I just came from a plane from Dominican Republic
By the time I got
I know a lot of fly hoes
That do the same thing that the guys do
Say, player gonna do what a player do
So don’t be mad ’cause girl you do it too
turbans
Diamonded up chain with boots on
Mori umbrellas in Tucson
Rhyming is a color, the lifestyle is live
My fly brothers
Something go wrong, we slug
match, so both come into this game full of confidence and fire!
The coin toss is won by the Tornados and they have chosen to receive.
We get underway
me
Showing these haters no pity
The way that we fly round the city
And I ain't got no time for niggas out here taking business personal
Come live life
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
second guessed, but guess what this is
That’s right– you getting cut
Let me tell ya a story about that one guy that came by
He was a guy from around
at School Atleast I’m fly
Looking in the mirror in this rue 21 Shit and all I can ask is why?
Looking back at that I was corny I Wont even lie
A couple years
the
Target hit ya mark, whip the
Hits and take it far, toke the
Tar and fill the jar, fly up
In the clouds to Mars
Ayy
We go smoke up on the balcony
Seen
Uhh! You know
It's times like this
When we need change nigga
Yeah, and if you really look at it
Your life is like a movie
And we all in
Oh my my
Ride or die
Ride or die
Damn I'm fly
I'm so fly
I ride or die
Oh my my
Oh my my
Ride or die
Oh my my
Oh my my
Ride or die
As time goes by
I
and spiritually blind
But we kings and queens it's our time
Equality
(By any means necessary)
Say their names
Stephon Clark
Mike Brown
George Floyd
Philando Castile
London Tower's burning. Parliament's ablaze
Buckingham Palace has gone
Somewhere in the distance my darling she's a crying
I should be by her side
This is
by a vehicle"
so I went with "ohhhhh!" which is like a concerned moan.
The guy gets tagged okay, the greatest part of the story.
He's in the air
spray
Slap hands with my mans by the walls we play
Now, waist chains and cami-flauge complete sag
Live pools, my squad rules
From solar to lunar, cheap
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much small talk
Get lost man, I'm
Not that guy
No more fake conversations
Can't let it fly
Too much
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
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