Lyrics:
God on time Every time on time
Really live it, you just living
I can tell that we different
Fuck a opp in a blunt Put you niggas in a chimney
Fuck a bad
never what you expect Achilles ain't die by sword
So in tune with the team our heartbeat starting to sound like chords
Been a long time since I rapped
I'm in the mood for lovin' baby all night
Some a dem a player haters don't see why
Why dem a try fe get de F.I.J.I.
Dey know that we rock it so, so
small that it fell out the top, you can try but I’m telling you not, run up on me and get shot, first gun two two bullets so small that it fell out
[Verse 1: Luss]
Ugh, I hit the pussy, she in love with Luss!/
I’m on the westside throwing up the W!/
Her booty bubble too she colder than a jug
In this area, you need to get your businesses right
You need several businesses, you know LLCs, Corporations and things
You need, you need, you
"Hello, children
Hello
Are you ready?
Then we'll begin"
Ey
Hier sind die Beginner, woo
Yeah
Das is' für die alten Zeiten
Für den alten
the memories
You can't replace the energy
Everything how it was meant to me
Conduct your dreams like symphonies
I got a red line BMX
Saved up 6 months for
Jim Jones ? Scarz
[Jim Jones]
I?m speeding through my days
off to see tomorrow but you
get one chance at life (one chance)
so if I do die
Rotten apple to the core
Damn, I been a fuck up
Getting picked for last in gym
I can't even do a lay up
Writing on my sneakers
Being sneaky with
water fountain sipping lean by the pool
Children growing up to be professional Snapchatters
Even substitute teachers, these days is battle rappers
again and ascended like sunshine
(chorus)
Who could it be who could it be the person of the trinity
Between one and three j-e-s-you-s see-h-are-I-s-t
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Lyrics by: Timothy Donovan, Jr. (Timmy J)
Music by: clan R. Labrie, Timothy Donovan, Jr., Jason Dubord, and Ty Carpenter
Silence of a sinking
What do you mean keep it real, could someone please explain
When reality's just light interpreted by your brain
And if mine and your perceptions
love J rice like a Naija boy (on my life)
If I can't find you then I'll find your boy (on my life)
I'm puttin' figures on the opposition, I'm a lawyer
at me nigga still on the road
I keep praying for all of my bros
They keep saying that im the G.O.A.T
Bounced back yeah i beat up the case
Cut the grass
Eko ni yen o ti di past
Mi o n bawon je eran ajeku
My nigga jhor mi ki n lo reverse
T'eru yen ba jabo tete pin my nigga mu u fun mi fast
Before you
Lately I've be living in the cold
Damaging energy everyone stealing my soul
Worshipping only a part of a brand
Touching an item you freezing the hand
Rapprers getting all washed up in their detergent
But I'm still fresh and my lyrics is strong
I like Mary J girls all night long
I tale the metal back, Colt
up the leash
Talking my shit like a chief, leading my pack of elites
Niggas don't want it with me, little too petty you see
Fuck if you madder than me,
and she's gonna be mine
Don't remember that is the time MJ by MK
And that's up, that's half of the time Ultra pack when I roll and I ride
They don't see me
mother had to lace up your Lugs
Face it it's over, you tryin' to move the base of a boulder
With weights on ya shoulders, so stand back or wait till
step Running all through the aisle
This ain't a freestyle cuz’ it took me a while
But I'm gone light it up tonight cuz’ I run the 8 mile
I got a attitude
like neek
Why i'ont you bring the bars out
These bitches pay my bills
So imma bring the scars out
Broads out
I'm just made up off pain
So many colors
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