Lyrics:
broke you heart,girl)
I like it when you come by,
sit in the kitchen
talking all night,I'm listening
maybe or lives are complicated,
crazy,
but girl I'm
talking about me
Runnin your rumors around me
And I know you want me to
Stop working stop grindin hard
But it's my time and I'm shinin hard
And I know you
like me
And the oldest of three who be practically famous
And so it's your birthday I'm getting you faded
I drink like its mine so it's happy belated
not married I don't even have any
Kids and I can't cook)
I am over here Sue
You are talking to the plant
Look we need to get to a hospital
'Fore
honey.
That's what I'm talking about. The system was pounding your brain. Just pounding, beat me down. I'm telling you and the things that was coming from
honey.
That's what I'm talking about. The system was pounding your brain. Just pounding, beat me down. I'm telling you and the things that was coming from
not working B
Well who you herbin' be? You ain't serving me
Well my crew got it hot like Mercury
GREEN: I've got my suspicions
They made your mind up
on a player's name
When I grab my mic I'm the one man crew
Talking bout me, wouldn't think about you
When you heard Too $hort came to town
You never would've
they faces
Hit it from the back, the pussy feel amazing
You are now witnessing greatness
Earlier, I was feeling a little lazy
All of a sudden, I'm back
don't see their faces
Hit it from the back, the pussy feel amazing
You are now witnessing greatness
Earlier, I was feeling a little lazy
All of a sudden,
name was Anheusur Brewery
And hittin bush by the duece
Like Jesus created two of me
Haters they make me famous
So I'm deservin an Oscar
Walkin by
I love you more
Let's play the blame game for sure
Things used to be, now they not
Anything but us is who we are
Disguising ourselves as secret
the wall what would you do
Who are you to talk about distractions
Didn't he write like an album about it
Yo your lyrics are on point?
This dude couldn't rap
like us
Who are oppressed by the figures of beauty
You fixed yourself, you said, "well, never mind
We are ugly but we have the music"
And then you
like us
Who are oppressed by the figures of beauty
You fixed yourself, you said, "well, never mind
We are ugly but we have the music"
And then you
Talk about Power, R.I.P. Kanan
Tommy shot Angela, crazy ass Caucasian (Tommy!)
Now you know him and Ghost gon' have a few issues
When Tariq finally
in a cadillac going by
Wonder if you coming with
Getting high
Coming with me
Saturday 85
Saturday 85
Driving in a cadillac getting by
Tell me if you
I been in a zone
So leave me alone
I'm never hitting the function
Them niggas be on some fuck shit
Come to the crib if you talking 'bout fucking
Let
Everybody's hot
In their filtered selfies by the pool like that and
Everybody's trying
To be who they think they are
When everybody's famous
You're a star
Yes
showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you
someone out there finds this song and starts relating
You and me are both meant for greatness
Blessings popping up I stay away from Satan
Blocking all
or fiction section
Of the Watford Public Library againily
To understand to attention
When I'm talking to you and stop laughing
About human
Nature, man's
When you're surrounded by doubt, you find yourself in the mix
Like how I start out my number one
Now fight for who I'm against
It's crazy how it all
about your sanity,
I don’t know who you are.
But one thing I am sure of is,
this isn’t destiny.
I feel free,
I feel high,
I feel nothing but alive.
I’m
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