Lyrics:
soundin' like a fag on VladTV
This about to be a scene where I
Beat the fuck outta Mr chicken
Once again they got me back
Feelin' like Peter Griffin
You
one of em' diss me, I'm surprised
I ain't trippin', listen good to my reply
Come here lil' man, let me talk with ya
See if I can paint for you
'm goin', or leavin', or comin'
But I know Universal got us starvin' and hungry
I'm sick to my stomach, I vomit every time
I see a video on TV that ain't mine
Welcome to the meth lab, listen, it's time to cook
Not confessions of a video vixen, we by the book
Start the fire, I can tell what you thinkin' just by
I'm rich, bitch, I don't care about no fame
'Cause if all else fails, I got cocaine
Still see me all on TV wit it
Still in da hood what ya need he
I've made
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me things
Mr. Sandman
Sellin me dreams
Doesn't say much but he's Telling me
remember to still clap if I lose
I see myself up on the screen
Split into five different artists on TV
And just look normal, don't get turned into a meme
me feel like I'm a dentist (mhmmm)
I'm a menace on the block Mr.Wilson I'm Dennis (you heard)
I could drop anytime lil nigga independent (uh huh)
In
that Jack Parow, you know he's gone so commercial
I know, but i only like listening to vinyl so I don't actually don't know
Ja fuck, luckily being
rehearsals
I look so good I should be on the commercials
On TV that tell original lie
Of the Ason most high
Who's your Jesus? Stop me and question
'm a Southern nigga
You could see it in my swagger
I could go commercial
But I won't cause I would rather
Keep heat and keep it street
Sound of Revenge I'm ma get
from my sig
Leave a hole in you bigger than BIG
Nigga you dead, I know where Nori live
You live by Nori crib
You talkin' all that shit
Nigga you
So they looking for me they don't know
I'm waiting on them
Right here, I'ma sit by the window
See they gonna have to get me
Yeah, they gonna have
of when I'm lookin' up at you now
Mr. Zimmerman, it's a twisted fantasy
Wakin' up disrupted, firing squads on TV
Seein' friends tombstones, corruption
fit, man I feel like I'm famous
Real Mr. Put It On
Fucking yo bitch and she sing my songs
Feel just like Uzi, my money long
I get way too high, man
Lil' Bottom, he was walkin', I ain't have to use no cane
Man, Lil' 2B, man, I wish he didn't get shot that day
That shit fuck me up, locked up in a cage
the keys my nigga
I got the killaz on standby foe know who real in the hood
Bitch I went by landslide, you can't touch my chips bro
Doritos commercial, too
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
loaded quesadilla
I work like a Mexican
Bad lil' hoe, yo trabajo
Ain't got a lotta tick, can't talk right now
I pull up (creepin') , new coupe (beamin')
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
and the answers. - i wish sean price coulda seen black panther. - i heard the soundtrack bout to be by tde... - i hope they go get femi kuti - dont forget me
chips I need some more gravy
And they still let me hit but these hoes hate me
Bitch I'm rollin purple
I'm so commercial
I make a lil bitty do the walk
sweet tho...
I could leave hood and chill wit famous people
Uh
Watching my lil brother on TV he playin gainst North Carolina & just hit like 7 3’s
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