Lyrics:
a break
Before we wait
He got irate
Get him home
Before mistakes
I know the way
It's by the lake
Or by the crick
Never mind I don't know which
everywhere, and my mind is ruled by fear.
And now something for the ladies:
Hello miss middle class teen princess. Put down that book right now! Hey check
you tryna make a big change
Better scream till you red in the face
Like Stephen A Smith
Like Stephen A Smith
It’s so groovy make you want to shake
wanna think you're saucy
When you looking like Bill Cosby
You skip leg day every day
Think that things should go your way
Get a better mindset
While I go
dime
These fuck niggas think I'm messin' on their damn mind
Hate the fact when they askin' for the big price
Like the biggest presidential in
We not taking it we not taking it
We not taking it we not taking it
Bill gates shut up
Big tech shut up
Joe biden shut up
Klaus schwab shut up
We not
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
the lands to they own field
Niggas be acting like they pay they phone bills
Surprised that you still on her phone still
Pend black girls give me sun
myself, yeah
I’m better by myself, yeah
I feel like being alone
But when I’m by myself, yeah
You pop up in my head, yeah
That’s when you see the text pop
Up
the losers
Mad buddha abuser but they don't know about
Your stress-filled day
Baby on the way, mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray
So you can
a crib locked
We the big boss
We like Kevin and the rock
Saying welcome to the jungle
Fuck with us and you will struggle
Cuz we packing all the muscle
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, ssshit
I remember I was just like you
planted long ago
Still yield a better harvest
Than the rock was prone to grow
Say what you like to, do what you do
Everyone's sleeping now two by two
nigga
You'd better get that fuck shit off your mind.
'Cause I'm a up that strap,
You crossed the line.
Cut these apples out you niggas startin
nigga
You'd better get that fuck shit off your mind.
'Cause I'm a up that strap,
You crossed the line.
Cut these apples out you niggas startin
you simp (man you're broke!)
Biggest comeback of 2020
The music industry is scared of me
You talk about cars? I got 200
Bill gates runs away from me
the Nineties Nigga
Picture when I die do Big scheme belong in heaven
Would you really miss me or just miss all of these blessings
Can I take a second just
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
Loh Budget motherfucking mansion in town
Y'all know what it is
Shit about to go down, and I promise
Bitches, you better hurry up
And send them
wasn't so simple
Tryna keep a calm mind, ain't nobody even on to you
Formulating plans, what the fuck is it i'm gonna do
I gotta shorty up in Albany, I'll
ready to die
And big fucked, heavy as Pac
Machete to chop the hands off a thief
Stealing from me? Then you must got a death wish
Failure is something I
You better know I'm a prodigy
And you better know that I otta be
Getting bank like a robbery
But I'm still in the beginning of my Odyssey
Better know
the bills quarterback
Big ben's the fuckin goat
Josh a joke
Look
Diggs is open but he overthrow
And fuck kevin as if winston is any better
At least when ben
stupid
Better to have a short life that is full of what you like doing
Than a long life spent in a miserable way
And after all, if you do really like
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