Lyrics:
men they send
up state by truck load
And hurl 'em in to the pin like buffalos
I'm saying
[Chorus]
The game was sold, not told to me
Heartache
You
If love don't cost a thing
Then why it feels like
That it cost so much
To give you my heart
Trust you don't tear it apart
Want that Martin
And It's Supreme
Suave
You telling me I'm the only one, but I'm not stupid
My love's too much, done been shot in my heart by Cupid
Confused by lust,
Yo, it's taking a lot for me to give y'all all of me
For y'all to take it and run with it
And turn it into some shit that it's not
Yo, exceeded
to remember me
Ay, the king, modern day Martin Luther, Malcom X
I'm officially the freshest, don't dare forget
I'm gone momentarily, don't bury me, yet
as well give up your heart
Where does it end?
I got my hands up, what else am I supposed to do?
Where does it end?
Tell me, where's the love for everything
the fuck Bane (Bitch)
Don't try to hang 'round me, don't try to come with us, lil' bitch I know you a lame (Nah)
I get my money, lil' bitch I just run it up,
dubai
Ouu I'm floating really by
Niggas mad they wonder why
You could never stop me
Ouu
I'm feeling real ocky
Knock out the park like Ali
Designer
wants me back on his lane
But by grace i don't slack
Yeah I know what you want from me
Yeah I know what you wanna get from me
But i will give you what i
in her face in 3D
I know that's your home girl, but fuck it, on GP
And I don't like her brother, either, he probably put her up to it
Give me
left"
Black bumper slow fades into a vista
Rapid cuts a stock footage which freezes on a listener
Give me love, lovers!
I read it like blood color
plates say you so crazy
They think Martin in it
You watch yo limit to fly
Nigga I’m an attendant
Don’t play me hard, I keep a shot
Give her the rainis
One
Tried to put us in a box
We gon' fight 'til they let us get a shot
We gon' give it all we got
Til we break down the doors that they locked
(Verse)
Fist
intentions
I see a world going to shit
And all I can do is just witness
I see you see me tryna tell you
If I can get you to listen
I see nobody give a fuck
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
young ladies that's drivin' Miss Daisy
Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat baby!
Hop up out the 'eer, she beat up the payment
I don't give a 'eer, baby he
rule everything around me"
Shit, lyrically, niggas can't see me
Fuck it, buy the coke, cook the coke, cut it
Know the bitch 'fore you caught yourself
rule everything around me"
Shit, lyrically, niggas can't see me
Fuck it, buy the coke, cook the coke, cut it
Know the bitch 'fore you caught yourself
cops
They don't really give a damn like the Klu klux
They don't wanna see me get this mula
They don't wanna see me fresh with a new cut
Meet god allah
2021 Rap Up
Talk to 'em, Tommy
You know every year, at the top of the year, it's my time
Y'all be waitin' for me to talk reckless
Respectfully,
the light
But who really cares we just throw it in the air
Celebrating wealth pouring moet in her hair
Excuse me her weave the blue is a weave
Trunk full
slavery
Got yo ass beat by the union quite flagrantly
I don’t really know Abe Lincoln’s true reasons
Shit but one way or another he said fuck it nigga free
to be abused and misconstrued
See it's just not about me but about you too
Living in a world with unwritten rules
Where we all are looking like fools
When
blotting the paper softly, and plotting an uprising
And watching your shawty drop it
Slick clean she met me then wet dreamed
Picking teams my opps don't
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