Lyrics:
years
You've been watchin' me grow up, I know you shed a couple tears
You stepped in for me when I didn't even really have a father
You was always by my
know where you at but I'm up, I'm winning
Pray to god but i'm still constantly sinning
I think he went ghost haven't seen him in a minute
This a real
this comedians crack something that is not a joke ?
Right hereeee
we don’t fight fairrrrr
Even in your dreams I’m the goat
I give you night
We voted
They rigged
Election by deflection
Look at these bastards
Looking expired
My generation
Needs to stand as a nation
cll four races
We all
(They know my name by now
But if not
A Bands
A Bands
A Bands
Bands
Bands)
9 PM she say she lit (lit)
That was all part of the script (script)
Kush
feelings
In the A.M
Cause by the P.M
Yeah they'll probably go away
You gonna tell me
Just how much you love me
Then watch how we turn it to hate
I'm out
fake s**t but ain't judging no one
But hey you know fake it till you make it me
I did the opposite made it then I faked In this earth
We always find
weeping
While still a baby in your pram
Brainwashed by the military
Brainwashed under duress
Brainwashed by the media
You're brainwashed by
do
Nobody, no one does it better
Look out the window and drank and chill out we get high
It's 1a.m and the crowd is still live
Relax to the groove by
However, many people find this notion funny
Chorus
The World is still a nice place to live
Still paradise if we believe
Show everyone unselfish love
The kind
At 8pm the crimson light it shines I work like DVR
Ain't no read between the lines if you'd just listen to my bars
I put hours upon hours in, a known
heaven on my mind
While I'm still racing these cops
(I'm gone oh)
And I'm still racing these cops
This snotty love in my slime
That shit is all that I've
Midnight chillin' at AM/PM
Coolin' drinkin' apple juice
In Evil's BM
The sound's up loud
To attract attention
ArmoraAll'd tires
On a lowered
15% to people I fuck with
If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin'
We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on
But here we are,
Get this party started
Def Squad, yeah, Flipmode
Raw Footage, uh
Yeah
While I write, y'all jump in
Take a ride with me
New Hummer, no leases,
Paranoia hitting all the presidents
Judging by the press nothing's in a mess
Ready for a war
Got the fuckin tanks
People dying but we sent the package in
20
alignment
Don't worry 'bout a thing keep striving
It'll all be alright keep smiling
It's a dream world but it feel real
In this dream world are you still real
I just bought a new watch
And it don't tick tock
You can that I'm rich by the way I smell (Off that bon' bon')
Coccy coot bought this bitch new
(by Bob Marley)
In high seas or-a low seas,
I'm gonna be your friend;
I'm gonna be your friend.
In-a high tide or-a low tide,
I'll be by your side;
That's just how I'm livin
And if you wanna f*ck wit me lil shawty then you must know
I'm the realest in my city
And when it's bout this money I go grab
car
How you still broke with a job
Like how you a nigga named bob
You not a trap nigga stop
You cant even trap in the dark
These niggas scared they not
mind, this is the time
Y'all can't stand still, twist and bang your spine
(Just) Bob your head like me, apl.de
Up inside your club or in your Bentley
mind, this is the time
Y'all can't stand still, twist and bang your spine
(Just) Bob your head like me, apl.de
Up inside your club or in your Bentley
mind, this is the time
Y'all can't stand still, twist and bang your spine
(Just) Bob your head like me, apl.de
Up inside your club or in your Bentley
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