Lyrics:
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Now, Wayward Walt had a theme, and he wish he never sang this
But I'ma let you hear it so you'll know what it sounds like when you get again
Make it
KNIGHT: Right, I'll do you for that!
ARTHUR: You'll what?
BLACK KNIGHT: Come 'ere!
ARTHUR: What are you going to do, bleed on me?
BLACK KNIGHT: I
we trust, senior year my prom ain't had no party bus
My cousin hit me on Facebook, like "What shorty you takin'?"
I'm lyin', I'm playin', I'm saying
I like my blues cryogenic Walt Disney (La La La La La)
I like my blues cryogenic Walt Disney (can you free yourself?)
What's the value if you still
gon' do
What you gon' do? What you gon' do?
Back and I'm black and I'm acting brand new
Niggas in the back like, "Oh word"
Diamonds all black like
gon' do
What you gon' do? What you gon' do?
Back and I'm black and I'm acting brand new
Niggas in the back like, "Oh word"
Diamonds all black like
good?
I'm pullin' up like, "What's good?"
You know I got it, what's good?
My people's 'bout it, what's good?
Never stop, we never settle
Gotta push
weak
Man lucky me, to be the chosen one
And saved for the special occasions like I was Opus One
You know and I'ma live for ever like Walt Disney,
be happy to murk you ugh!)
How do you find the truth? When you surrounded by lies?
So glad that I found the booth (Why?)
Cuz I was dying inside
3-some
side
[Chorus]
Long Live John Walt
I never thought the day would come
Feel like it's my fault
I feel you shining thru the sun
Long Live John Walt
I
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Slick ain gonna let up
Boom ain gonna let up
You know what I'm saying
Why would we
Cause that real chicken
That organic chicken
Know what I'm saying
on a daily
cll of my adversaries
Buried in cemeteries
My orders are open carry
It varies by whats avarice
I'm clearly the Brooklyn heiress
Hot like a fuckin'
the cradle to the grave
Me and screw you, what you wanna do
Let me come down Po-yo got his crew
Got my whole click, got to come down
Ima wave trunk, I
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
that look like you do
Black Twitter, what's that?
When Jack gets paid, do you?
For every one Gucci, support two FUBU's
Sippin' Crip-a-Cola
Consumer
and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh-huh, screamin',
out
And I’m going to change the name, like I
Want to perfect this moment some more well
I think it’s just if you’re a
Perfectionist, that’s just what
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh-huh, screamin',
Ooh
Ooh
No I never tasted fame
Nah go figure
But you see me as a dark skinned motion picture
Do I need the pain just to let you know
That my life is
a mastered art, like Jurassic Park, I'm a T-rex, and I'm a eat flesh, and I'm a Shatter charts, I'm an astronaut, and I'm blastin' off
You can call me Asher
like, yup do that thing you do (I am)
What you mean? baby gurl I need some liquor too
Aye, she need a picture too, Big Ben she want a picture too
I
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