Lyrics:
surrounded by the storners
In the building going too nuts
Ofcoz the feeling is so mutual
Everything on me
All bottles are free
All girls on fleek
All guys
my shit. We're gonna hit everything. We don't kill you
We stay by myself. I don't know I keep the bitch. I cuz she won't give it talk put any work
the middle at the top by the gate
On the grass with the crass Volkswagen estate
Whose is it? Mine! You're kidding, it's great! (Jesus)
I just love the way
your people
You’ve taken everything including my name
But Human rights are non-negotiable Simple and plain
If the truth is self-evident its time for
I'll be writing tunes for dabloons
While you struggle
All to catch right up to me
But by that time I double
Everything I've done before
Before you man
on the inside, and on your blindside
Shoot you right between your motherfuckin' eyebrows
Ooh, kill 'em, it's that Carter 5, let me get 'em
I'm feeling like John
with paradise to gain
If you don't know about it, then you probably looking at me strange
You probably thirst after the Universe and other cosmic thangs
oil seller monopolizing the entire industry
John D. Rockefeller
But then we grew short sighted
And we became divided
Are you blue or are you red
to look for aliens me
And Kid Cudi are aliens, right here
Bruh! The vibes is back ayy, John, take
Take all the way back to the thing take
Me all the way
Lord, where are you? Have you left us now forever?'
John shakes his head in sympathy
Simon, you are a like a fish flopping in a boat
Surrounded by air
The Gypsy Moth is a mighty high flyer, sailing on a midland sea
You are the object of my desire, the sun and the moon to me
I believe in love and you
waitin' for me
Change, I made from it, Montana ain't a dummy, uh
New year, half a mil', face on the bill (bill), hit Cabo chill
Desperado with an AR
is
Non-stop
Gentlemen of the jury, I'm curious, bear with me
Are you aware that we're making history?
This is the first murder trial of our
a cool type walk, just like me the too
S-h-o-r-t I might be young but I spit this game I started with p and it ends
The same if ya brains is lame
are living proof
You love on me initially
And the truth shall set me free
Your ways are definitely not my ways
Saved by your grace
Holding me in your
only you did not think me to be a person who has weakness of mind because of old age
They said, By Allah
You are still in your old confusion
Then when
everything you want
I was never on some solo shit.
Always down to roll and blow a head off.
He jet off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me
I see why I love you
Your eyes are so bright
It's making me white
I don't know
I don't know
How to provoke
This shit is a joke
And all of my brothers
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
and
You get slumped PC police
I see them going around
Scrolling right down my account
I can not count
How many views that these clowns
Are giving me
Running
night
And money don't make me fried
But they got mad when I said I made a milli off Grime
These gatekeepers are pricks
And you old guys make me sick
realizing now
i will never let it happen again (again)
now i realize
that you are my everything
and without you here beside me
it's like an angel without
realizing now
i will never let it happen again (again)
now i realize
that you are my everything
and without you here beside me
it's like an angel without
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
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