Lyrics:
got me straight trippin on this tonic
To be honest...most folks serve their best stuff up front to astonish
And after they've impressed the crowds
They
on
If I ain't on ya tube, dude, you must got ya channel wrong
I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Ya songs okay
waste time
Give me a sign
Tell me how you wanna roll, uh, mm
I want somebody to speed it up for me
Then take it down slow
There's enough room for
down
Couple hundred thousand life insurance on my body, the family won't have to be pressed
By time that I check, It won't even mean much, they'll
Turn your back on me, dear husband
Just lie down in your room
I'm stepping out for just a moment
But I'll be back soon
Lay your sword down by your
done with me
You still all tahm 'bout what you gonna be
Need to get some money
I shoulda left you
I shoulda left you in 2016
I shoulda left you
I'm stuck in the archives
Mile high club, let's do this
Active camo on my body
Now I'm looking for somebody
I'm trying, and she won't tell me her
guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna
To see a couple old friends come up to me and talk
Class a little awkward, stare at the SmartBoard
Had to go and make new friends or I'll be bored
Met my
Here we go I'm back on my grind
Surrounded by clouds
When your down you say it out loud
My best hope it all down
Somebody is worse
When I wake up lord
Benji Brothers
Man Im so hungry for the mill, have that shit by supper
I flow and hustle, do yo ass like Djay did to Skinny
Cuz niggas be bitches, I know
cause Im in love with the cocoa
I ain't scared I fuck yo bitch with no trojo
While listening to kid cudi solo dolo
Ill be flexin' in my ranger by tommorow
her
But by God I’m chosen man I gotta focus
Romans 7 weigh on me heavy
Like water flowing into New Orleans and I’m the levy
I can let it be the chapter
don't make the world go round
Now to put a color on skin to me is a sin
That's why apartheid must never win
We must put an end to this my friend
how she spoil me (whoa)
War time the only time that you gon' catch me fatigued
I must be preachin' the way they crossin' me
Like I dot my I's
There's an old saying that you're
The dumbest in your youth
Whoever said that must have met Charlie Puth
But he can't be that dumb
'cause he's
Midnight Philly, but walk with me
Mad niggas coming down from New York City
Prolly hit the skating rink USA
Banging Schoolly, "Gangster Boogie"
on
If I ain't on ya tube, dude, you must got ya channel wrong
I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Ya songs okay
You gotta showin' your frown
Shit in the air must be crawling around, yeah
And it came to pass
When the evil spirit from God was upon Saul
That David
Tomorrow could always be worse
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so Grand
what?
Can't be a joke I've been through too many games
Niggas laugh, but my expression wasn't hardly the same
Show me respect 'cause it's due, you keep
to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Would you kindly tell me, Mister, what time the show begins?"
He moved into the corner, face down like the Jack
life
I need somebody that could do it right
I need a feel something
I ain’t felt
Before
I need a lil ting
That’s gone ride for me… You know I’d ride for
She said "One of you could've jumped down.
Handed him to me, by now that puppy could be
at the animal shelter cross town!"
We felt bad, but no
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