Lyrics:
anything done
You know, Chris Rock called my album
My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy…well
Chris Rock and everyone else at every single
Media publication
breakers
Well this is why my favorite magical spell that i teach the humans is
No, no, no, no
Go out of tune on purpose and say No
Go out of tune on purpose
Look here,
I was at hole side supporting my cousin while he DJ,
Chilling in corner peeping out the grown men's child's play,
Boys walking in and out
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
on deck like the bottom of the 9th
Until the end of time or whenever you done tripping
The afterthought is after the party we'll go on a mission
about the things that I done seen
Try'na understand events accuring in the scenery
Figure what they mean to me
My function kinda makes me a servant
need a stack of them bills
They say we slaves to the money
I guess we back in the field
I'ma go pursue my happiness, they told me it was free
But I'm
Yea I done been that motherfucker, and I still be
Ruby red, that cherry glazerr, emerald dollar bills
Free, show go up in Brooklyn, OT fucking up
of ease
With extended magazines
"Aye nigga pull to the spot"
School niggas think I been classed
I was in an abandoned project building
Praying that my bill
or die
Police - can't see me ballin
Sippin on hennesey-sey-sey
And I - can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key
on Hennesey
And I, can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
Every day I’m all about that dollar bill hoe
That R E S P E C T I kill for
Lost a hundred grand
Made a hundred mill though
My money long, your money
like it was written in the stars, on my astronomy
Don’t even think about it anymore this shit is all done subconsciously
Got a vision I'm working
used as firewood
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YEAH!
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I was a child when I was angered by the beast
Ever since then my anger’s just increased
My anger has never
a visual and music could do together
And those people
Going absolutely crazy I was like
"oh, ok, well done man, well done"
KW: yeah I definitely wanted
See, I grew up having nothing
Me and my brother all alone
We had a hole up in the floor
No furniture up in a home
No, we ain't never have no money
So
On a need to know
Wanna fuck your niggas on the low
Oh
Oh my what a time
I’m blunted on the real
Unphased by your lies
So I
I scroll past and mind mine
Every
And carefully kept
Somewhere in the dark
Beyond all the cold
There is a child
That's part of my soul
Got to get back to a reason
Got to get back to a reason I
and steal trillions of dollars
Sign a couple autographs, so I can eat my meals for two dollars with a two dollar bill
(I'll have the cheese quesadilla, haha!)
called my phone like
"Holla they sayin' Cassidy let Calicoe
Hear his rounds for you" i'm like
"So? Like that's gon' save him"
Well at the face off I was
been here, done that, I've sought the truth
Defended my name until my cock turned blue
I jumped with giants, been stomped by ants
And I've seen wolves in
they fuck with me now
They in love with a child
Travel a hundred a mile
I've done it before and I'll do it again
Suzuki Cuban cuties baby bring
You
head high right along with my faith
My soul can never be broken, get a thrill off the hate
So all you fake well wishers, hope you niggas get the picture
long to be out in the sun, with no work to be done.
Under that awning they call the sky,
Stretching and yawning, and let the world go drifting by
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