Lyrics:
to curve us
How much verses she cursive
Every last one
The day I let a ghost write for me
Pass the magnum
The rap game is a circus
Y'all do music disservice
E crizy iyafo fino
Yes yes y'all
This is a public service announcement
Mr Incredible featured by the one and only
Egberi Popsi Number 1 of Bayelsa
know, we'll just fuck it up why'know I'm sayin?
JT: Well go ahead, fuck it up.
DEB: Aaight, boom, check this out:
[Debonaire]
I know by now you musta
that be swingin
Puffin in the dark see the spark
When I'm hittin the blunt
They got me spinnin
Thinkin up a way
To make a buck
Fuck it I hustle every day
down (tell 'em girl)
Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
lil' bitch, yeah
Now niggas done escaped
Now these niggas move by influence, yeah, yeah
Tryna be me every day
I just been high as fuck in the sky, bitch,
We would just post on that block every day
Need work? I can get you some yay
My lil' bro be spraying
He aim for your face
Got caught, he ain't tell
a distance and they scopin' my neck
But these diamonds even cost me M-R and cars on my deck
And I can already vision people sayin I'm wrong
But I rather his
I tell ya what
Yo, know what I'm feelin'?
Check it
I'm comin' back down, baby
This time in the six fo' (since we came down)
A lil' mo' sho',
shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun
Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every
try give her kiss
I'm try give her dick
Make the little bitch happy
We get to bending through
Hallows go into you
Mr4pound wack em
That boy a pacifist
I'm done with it.
Chauffeur in the driver seat doesn't come with it
I gotta pay dude every day dude,
Them niggas soft them niggas just beginner
We still trappin' just Lil B
Trappin' out in the hallways
Breaking down weed all day
Servin' pounds like always
Trappin' so hard I done broke my leg
friend
The boy me nuh pree
Cause I man a speng
Come again Come again
Mr patch Mr patch
With the mac the gat
Nah shoot none a dem
Even though them a enemy
freak in them sheets it get messy inside
I know
I go deep lemme hear you sing
Lil baby hit them high notes
Have your knees weak every day of the week no
I remember walking in on the first day
I was lost and uneasy
First day of high school
With people I'd never greeted
Mr Brawley at the door
Eager
on the Court
See Nobody ball like Kobe
Dedicated to the Goat
I dedicate this to the G.O.A.T, we know
That we'll miss you greatly, young KB that's foreal
You
you for every thang you do
Every thang you do you gotta get money, mayn all day, all night
I wouldn't fuck a bitch for free
Just like I wouldn't rap for
Payroll bussin' out the britches (Bussin")
Got a bad lil' Mrs (She bad)
No, I'm not wastin' no time
(No time, no time)
Gotta pray for the wicked
my voice
I said after day 30, this ain't the last of me boy
I try to fall in love with myself but I keep lacking the joy huh
I showed JJ how to grow
Lot of space I had to grow
Starting gathering my sauce
Now I feel I'm on a roll
Oh
Mr kill shows
Turned to Mr xv
Now it's neon when i step out
Things are different now
Got a brand new bone to chew
Never used to think about nothing
Now i only think about you
She'd get up by the window
I'd stay
The art of making art
Is putting it together
Bit by bit
We haven't met. Charles Redmond. County Museum of Texas.
Nice to meet you.
I don't mean
furniture,
And they certainly didn't buy furniture tainted by death.
We of course took the family photos that were put out with the trash.
Mr. Lisbon put
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