Lyrics:
just want you to know that. Because we always thought we could get, you know, we could get reality by just putting on the clothes and wearin' the face
on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin
most people ain't built for this
Can't waste no time by the time that's built, they'll want something new
Can't waste no time by the time that's built,
to mute like Elizabeth right before we fuck
My ex is in this class unless that you want her hearin' us
Coronavirus happened and I'm in the street like
nigga that done been around the world sixty-one times (I want you for very long)
Coke Boy, baby
I was pushing that H by the izzo (by the izzo)
I was
founding fathers fought for with your abuse/
Privilege is when your comfort zone is interrupted by the public outcry of injustice that you want no part of//
down if he say he can't breathe
It's too many mothers that's grievin'
They killin' us for no reason
Been goin' on for too long to get even
Throw us
I'll get canned for sedition
If I say one word imma have to charge admission
And in two months I'll be a man on a mission
More of what you need, ain't
Ali
I'm the greatest to ever do this shidd
Can't you see nobody is fuckin wimme
Ima get it ima do what I do
Get this bread just for me and the crew
If I
whatcha got
'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four
Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?
Said-a hip hop,
a drill like antihistamines
I can't be put in no box
I'm way too sly of a fox
I'll find a way out that box
I think outside of the box
Yo, you don't want
leave this place
I don't want to
Be here for one
More minute and I
Just gotta and uh
God I miss this fucking shit
I can't count the times
That I
I can't
of background on
The Blues and say what it is
Like, there are six cardinal colors
And colors have always come to
Signify more than simply
That particular shade
you, waiting for you
With nothing on
(Rap by Chyna Whyte)
I'm hittin you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin bout nothing
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Change my name to the kid, that's a baby goat
Keep a Drac' like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want
somehow while you chase that clout
I'ma chase, these aspirations stay hot like latent
Keep em waiting patient for the shit I'm making
Know what I'm saying?
don't know what I know
I hate to go,
I hate to leave you now
This time I
Don't get to choose
I'm getting ready
For the Blues
I'm getting ready
For
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
and pain and I know my self-respect
Look my nigga, it's a brand new day
Aye, that's what my homies always try to say
They say look around my nigga, can't
doing time up in rivers when he came home
Now I'm waiting on a nigga for the get out of line
No drive by we jump out and dump where you grind
Excuse me
close to me
There's no one I want more
I just can't get enough
I just wanna feel you close to me
What you waiting for
What you waiting for
What you
close to me
There's no one I want more
I just can't get enough
I just wanna feel you close to me
What you waiting for
What you waiting for
What you
"pressure" 'cause that's what I apply (brrt)
P-P-P-Pressure applied, can't fuck a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie (brrt, ooh)
the world
And I leave other MCs below
If you ain't heard of me, hello
Keep up stop moving slow
Boy wanna know what Boy Better Know means
For you to find out
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