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vans
Rocking these Rockstar pants (yeah)
Im geeked again
Baby girl watch me dance
Why am i dope
How i get these bands
She at the show (dat what)
She

the record for the oldest cat

Buckle up, this one's a little morbid
In the 50s laugh tracks were recorded
So if a new show has a canned laugh audience
There's

Ima new man
How I show it
Not exactly what you used to but you'll get used to it
Aye,
How I know this
You can bet bands on me, get you more blues for

this pain, nobody else to heal me,

When I go to the mall you know imma pop a tag,
Cullinan full with new orange Loui bags,
They see me smiling but deep

will)
You know my motto show and prove (yea)
I am the best rapper from the Beach to Newport News (from where)
Don’t get that confused (naa)
Who else you

the pen
Fuck a hand I been stacking my bands
Fye by the belt why Im sagging my pants
Dont lose your life trying to rob me
Full of pain need her on side me

to the bands
I hit her phone it's a greenlight
For the whole night, show you right
I take her down like a Tyson fight
Fuckin' her good by the candlelight
I

we need to band together
Show our Black men we here for them
They deserve so much extra

Wish that I could make it better
Queens we need to band

She grabbed me by my arm and asked where I'm going
A lot on my mind and I'm ready to blow it
The dope ease the pain. make me feel like I'm flowing
Show

The Marshall Plan

Blue Öyster Cult

Black and Blue

2005

on a corner, after the show
Lookin' for his Suzy dear
But there goes his Suzy in the band's limousine, yeah
Well that's the way it goes at these rock and roll

the same
'Member we puttin' in pain
Lately we too busy stacking' them bands
I make more money then friends now
I got no time to be fuck with no lames
You

through Bluetooth (bands)
Twenty thousand a college show FAMU (FAMU)
I upgraded my life in some new shoes
I be rubbing elbows with the who's who
Made it

have to show me
This ain't a game maybe in the past you could've played the old me
Look in the mirror put the frame up you were the one to change up

quick
Lotta ice, king shit
Tell by the drums
You know its it
Told yall we would never quit
New coupe
Dark tints
Black shades
Jordan kicks
Fresh prince,

New whip, new whip
Hoppin outta new whip
I don't want a new bitch
I'm in love with my old chick
And I know that she knows it
Smoke an OZ to the face

show up
Pop bubbles wallstreetbet all is fine keep my demons in hand
Lord we praise back with a new design all my ex's in-band
Featuring all of us call

will NEVER back down and I RELEASE THE PAIN!  I SAY HAVE IT YOUR WAY! I STAY HEAVY FOR MY GOD! I SAY HAVE IT YOUR WAY...  ...AND PAY!  Oh the mind goes!

the house by ten
Got a new money trip again
Ain't worried bout him he a fan
New money bitch brand new bands
Rich nigga only wearing big brands
Big rocks 10k

Left me on my own, so now my left wrist stay on froze
I was just at my low, until I saw you at my show
New coupe, butterfly doors don't get too close

bodies. We played anyway. We didn’t know to ask for a window. 

I wanted to show you

Marc’s eyes as we laughed about the news, our co-workers, bands we

not time to let 'em show
Drop it low, drop it low
Cuz your haters wouldn't know
If you're stressing, let it go. Got some bands we finna throw
We (Drop

happened
What can I say? I guess I'm just too stubborn
Ignoring all the signs when they show me their true colours
Fresh home from tour
New phone with a new

and the bitches
(Right in my hand)
I got the plugs in the cut
(Out by the stand)
Ain't got no money but this henny is just right in my hand
Too lit
Two broads
On me

band my money I just hope it never fold
Monkey on my back I carry heavy loads
I can make my profits just by staring at my phone
We don't use no pads I