Lyrics:
my life for you
Girl lets hop on the jet that bih private
And I like when you suck on my privates
And I love how you movin yo body
I grip on that ass
Living life, im someone cool
3.4.5 girls in the pool
Honey don't treat me like a fool
Hunnid dollar bills can make U smooth
Traveled 1000 miles
're Stephen Rilling and get caught stealing heroin and oxy's, it's only a misdemeanor
I'da got life as a beaner!
And you wonder why I got this fuck the la
talk my shit I need to visit the dentist
They don't want to pull up like they sagging their britches
I'll body bag all you bitches
Put your lights out
make me want to dream
You make me want to dream
You make me want to dream
Never before I had someone like you right by my side
Never before I had
the same endgame so it’s kind of by-the-by
You could meet your curtain any day so I’d rather die and try
Then I’d lie up in my grave with a healthy peace
yo, you was born to be a pawn but I'm a bishop
Back to the novel, you Son, it's logical
How you figure God, what, flow on the track, flip the obstacle
birds can't fathom this, equipped
Keep my ducks in a row like Gordon Bombay
Cornish hens that pass by is waving
Cot damn, I reject propriety
Keep cats
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
to follow God like Bishop
But when they see that you bitcher
Prepare for a ditch of
Dirt, I give you a list of families
That hurt, but oh well, fuck it
That's
like it
Call me, just call me
(both) When you need someone to talk to, someone to fuck you
(both) Satisfaction guaranteed, I give you what you need
this all by my lonely
Another hit in the making
Got the style like jamaicans
You know I'm in the kitchen baking
Why y'all niggas still hating
Must be
He a dead man walking, I don't know why he talking
He keep on talking we gonna send he to Stephen Hawkings
And I really move clean you would've
up his head like Kheerat Panesar you acting up (ooh na na na)
'cause when I snatch on gloves (woo)
You know someone done pushed their luck
Wetting up
friend of me why is you looking so mad at me
The days are going by one of the time look at them go like calories
Workers looking at salaries
Comparing
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Vain conceits in the mind of Bishop Berkeley
Mind and matter stand in contrast starkly
Enter Ariel, like a harpy
Mounting the welkin's cheek
Ride across
niggas askin' what the fuck he wearin', huh
I just tell him, don't you worry (Don't you worry)
Lil' bitch, I'm tryna fuck, I shoot my shot like Stephen
he dissing on the dead go take his block right off the map shout out Eclipse thats my boy and you know he from the 3 and he shoot like Stephen curry so
at can’t tell you how much I filtered through
Stephen Curry with the step back you know they be tripping fool
Had a talk with the bro but I still don’t
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