Lyrics:
alarm clock be gun shots
My alarm clock be gun shots
My alarm clock be gun shots
My alarm clock be gun shots
Fuck you mean
Nigga I grew up in the trap
the booth,
I take out the pain that’s within and tell it to that software
Civilised construction, cause all my songs are engineered by myself
They say they
All my old hoes, still like me
I meet her, first time, at two
She'll be in my bed by three
Dej Loaf mode, so don't try me
That boy mad, his girl like me
of
His ways before his works of old its delight
Was to rejoice the King James Bible
Says in the presence of God
And with the sons of men
But the Hebrew
shoes
All y’all talking bout some beef, but dude, that’s some old news
Y’all just talking talking talking, y’all can get the smoke too
I’m the goat
concerned by rumors and gossip About the prodigal
Playing with Caucasians to hurdle my every Obstacle
Now don't get me wrong never hungered for Quick success
this freedom it ain’t free?
Marks on my back the public in whole see
Give that man a movie an suddenly know me
James Browns living in America
I feel
know must fall
I'm all up in her chocolate, screaming black lives matter
They try so hard to cancel me and I'm honestly flattered
I mean these white
of the mind,
Twisted thoughts directed by James Wan. Insidious pains,
I'm trying to stay strong,
But the problem is the job I'm in is not the job I'm wishing it
eyes"
I couldn't take it ten years old gettin' attacked
He was the only reason that I didn't collapse
My man Will saw me fallin' apart, he said
"I
top ten, and my boys like yo
"Let's go"
I mean I love Courtney, but I don't fuck with hole
Like the one she left in me, man these jokes so old
I took
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
I feel ya
But love something too much guaranteed it will kill ya for realer
Nah I mean,
I remember we was in the studio doing doing you know what
Close your eyelids over your eyeballs, shaking your head we all know that story y'all. A little "Escapism" James Brown hipped me to that scene, my
I was walking my cat when I got robbed, Sporting a fly hat when I got robbed
They were dreaming a dream
By any viable means
She was folding some
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